G.R.O.S.S.

So...tonight I didn't want to make dinner because Jon and I were both just pooped. So Ileyana and I went to Quizno's. I had just barely ordered and not even 2 seconds later, Ileyana threw up. All over my arm. Then again. Then again. Then again. We went to the bathroom and tried to clean as best as possible. She wouldn't let me put her clothes back on because they were SOAKED (as was my shirt.) So we left the bathroom, Iley only in a diaper and shoes and me with throw up literally all down my front.

I bought the food I had previously ordered, left and tried not to cry. Ileyana fell asleep in the car, we got home, gave her a bath and I got out of my clothes. Needless to say, it was a very long night.