the windy windy roads

This is what the windy roads did to our kids.

Princess Sparkley threw up twice, poor thing. Once into that little cup she's holding. And once, well, everywhere.

Boy, our resident non-puker, slept through it all. He refuses to puke. I think he's only done it once, has figured out what's going on and refuses to do it anymore. If only he'd figure that out about going potty somewhere other than his diaper or the bathtub.