In other news, here is a little story that happened yesterday...
Zofia was complaining that her tummy hurt from the time she woke up. She didn't eat a lot of dinner the night before, so I chalked it up to hunger and proceeded to get everyone ready to leave for school and rush out the door with their breakfast "to-go". Just barely down the street, Zofia threw up a bit, right into her bowl of oatmeal (sorry for the visual). So, of course, we turned right around and came home.
After we got everything cleaned up Zofia said, "Boy, you sure learned your lesson Mommy!"
I said, "What lesson is that Zof?"
"Don't put me in the car if I say I have a tummy ache!"
DOH!
