On our drive home from Disneyland Gracie kept telling me she didn't feel well. Well this is one of her favorite sayings (or at least it was up until this moment) when she wants a little extra attention. Jon and I had gotten so use to her saying "I don't feel good" that we just disregarded it, and in an effort to keep her happy in a confined car, we just kept giving her more fruit snacks and juice. We finally put a movie on for her in Jon's handy dandy little IPOD player. She was happy for a minute but then started to whine a little bit again. Jon and I both looked back right in time to see her projectile vomit all over the electronics in front of her playing her movie! We grabbed the ipod and the ipod player right as she puked everywhere again! The worst part however, was she puked all over her "two" blankies. For Gracie life just simply does not go on without her blankie. I had brought the extra one in case the other had gotten dirty and she managed to cover both of them in her vomit. That made for a long car ride without a blankie to give to her. Because I am a terrible mother and stuffed Gracie full of fruit snacks instead of actually helping her when she was sick, her throw up was about three bags worth of fruit snacks. We all had a good laugh that, surprisingly, Gracie's throw up smelled quite pleasant. After that long ordeal, poor little Gracie, wearing nothing but a swimsuit cover up and without her blankie, was pretty tuckered out.