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Were in the store half way through and her cough is making me worried because I'm thinking she's just going to hurl at anytime now. Everything's fine she's even asking me for a snack. I give it to her and she's OK, then...it happens. Puking up ALL that snack, right in the meat aisle.

All over her jacket, her pants and even the floor, people walk by, ready to hurl themselves, and offer sympathy but no help. I'm holding a bag under her while she's throwing up and they're like 'Aw poor thing' and run off..
*sigh* Just another day...And Yes, Yes this is how I'm spending my New Years Eve. Cleaning up spit, sitting in front of a computer waiting for my hubby. He goes to work New Years Eve and comes home on New Years (He get's out at 1 am) and eating

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