so...dinner was fun.

i saw all of justin's. yup, he threw up all over the table. at first, it was just a little spit up that my mother caught in her hand (which is a pretty disgusting situation just on its own). then it got all exorcist-ish. his vomit started spewing from his mouth and went all projectile. and me, being the lucky gal i am, had the best seat in the house sitting straight across from him. poor justin though. his face got all red and i was afraid he'd choke on his own vomit, because, really, it was quite a lot of vomit. but once it was all out and he sobbed for a good thirty seconds, he went right back to his fun-loving self and tried to splash his hand in his own throw-up.

ah, the joy of small children. ;D

you know, it's a good thing i was already done with my dinner when this happened.

[oh yeah, justin's staying with us till tuesday cuz his parents went to a wedding in monterey. his older brother duy is staying with his grandfather.]