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Where have I been?

Well, on Sunday and Monday night I woke up to Boy 1 calling me into the bathroom. He sat hunched over the porcelain throne, ready to get sick. It never happened, but he still felt like it would. An hour or so of sitting on the bathroom floor, waiting for vomit that didn't come.

Until Tuesday night, when I woke up to Boy 2 yelling for me while puking is way from his room, through the kitchen, down the hallway into the bathroom. More than made up for Boy 1's vomit free vomit. In spades. He's still not feeling well tonight, so we'll see how it goes.

To show his support, Dog got into the trash and then vomited it all over the carpet in the living room. Thanks, Dog!

Also? I feel ...sickly. Nauseous . I was hoping it was just the power of suggestion, but I'm starting to think it's not.