Erin had a birthday party and sleepover to go to last night. 7:00 this morning she calls me in a teary and choked voice and tells me she threw up, so DH went to get her.
Okay, she had cake and ice cream last night. Then they stayed up past MIDNIGHT. No idea what time she woke up. Then she was hungry this morning and the mom hadn't gotten up yet, so grandmom let her have 7 or 8 powdered mini doughnuts. At which point she threw up. Can't imagine why!
Ah, the joys of parenthood.