The Tivoli repercussions

So, after a day in Tivoli, which included a hot dog, fruit punch, cotton candy, french fries, an ice cream and about 45 wild rides, Emily came home and promptly puked her guts out.

At first we thought it was because of the Tivoli trip, which surprised me, because Emily is VERY hardcore with that kind of thing. However, when Emily kept throwing up into the evening we realized it was a stomach bug. I felt so bad for her, at 10 o'clock, after having puked countless times, the poor girl was hugging the bucket and asking in a desperate voice, "how many times do I have to do this before it goes away?"

Poor Mathilde was up caring for her half the night. And luckily my Mom was here to handle the day shift, because Mr. Chemo-brain completely forgot about a meeting he had today and suddenly had to race out the door.

Emily seemed to just be bouncing back this evening, almost exactly 24 hours after it started.