I do not wish to dwell on it, but Luke got sick last night and produced more vomit than I thought would be possible for a human being his size.

So we had a major sick day today, hard to keep it all light and airy when I did laundry from 8am to 6pm straight. He got sick first in our big bed and then later in the night in his bed. Every sheet, pillowcase, comforter, was in a pile on the back porch and the chunky bits were cleaned before mommy and me went back to bed. Fun-o-rama.

I did my best the keep my foggy wits about me and we spent the day looking at the street asphalters redoing a perfectly good street and building a Delta 4 rocket built for two.

 It was a night to remember for sure.