I got home from my monthly Ladies Night Out (LNO) a little while ago. Sat down to watch Letterman, when suddenly I hear this weird sound like cellophane crinkle... only it wasn't cellophane, it was difficult child 2 spewing forth the entire contents of his stomach on the bathroom floor. So now I'm sitting here trying to muster up the strength to go in there to clean it up -- and it is EV.REE.WHERE. Walls. Four feet up the door. Cabinet. Toilet. Tub. Floor. Ugh. I don't know WHAT got into him tonight. Nobody else got sick and they all ate the same thing. Maybe he didn't wash his hands well enough before eating something today. I guess I'll have to re-dose his medications... I see all his pills sitting in the huge pink puddle... It was one thing when they are little and they barf... but gosh, what an awful mess an almost-13yo stomach can make.