I have been wanting to go shop at the outlet malls at Williamsburg for a really long time now. Like, a really, REALLY long time. Banana Republic, J Crew, Gap...how can you go wrong? We got up yesterday morning and I mentioned it again. (This has been a weekend day ritual for awhile now.) I think Josh was feeling a bit guilty since he was gone the whole day before (watching the Iowa game with friends, then just hanging out after that) so he said to get ready, we were going. Wahoo!
It's about an hour and 45 minutes from our house, and everything was going well for the first hour and twenty or so. The kids were contentedly watching a movie and playing in the back seat, and Josh and I actually got some adult conversation time. We were about five minutes from the mall when we noticed that Grady had gotten awful quiet in the back seat. Josh asked him if he was ok, and didn't get much of a response. He asked him if he was going to puke and got a nod. We pulled over, I opened up the back door...no time to get him out of the car. He let loose, all over himself, the car seat, the car....NOTHING smells worse than barf!!! Poor little guy. As soon as he threw up, he obviously felt much better. We continued on.
Josh dropped me off at Old Navy and I ran in and grabbed him a new pair of pants and a shirt, then I led him into the mall bathroom to change him. Imagine the looks we got. :) It was mostly smooth from there...I even got to shop before we got back in my smelly car to come home. The car is clean (but still smells bad!) and another adventure was had............:)
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