Vomit comet..... Take Three!

Anna seemed to be feeling fine this morning. She was hungry, so we made waffles and sausage for breakfast. About 11:30 Anna and Gabe wanted to get out of the house so we decided to drive to Sam's Club to do a little grocery shopping. We made it about 1/2 way there before Anna threw up all over herself in her car seat. As bad as vomit smells in a house, it's much worse in the confined space of a Buick. Yuck! We got off the Beltline and stopped at a convenience store to clean Anna up and put her in some fresh clothes. Brandon didn't trust her to not puke on her back-up outfit, so we turned around and drove back home. Oh, well, maybe that was the Lord's way of telling us He didn't want us spending money at Sam's Club.