I was really nautious this morning, so I was leaning over the trash can gagging hoping either to suppress the nausea or just throw up already. Anyway, Christian (7 years old with Autism) came up to me and asked what I was doing. Then he says, "when you finished throwing up, you paint my room and go to McDonald's get Transformers Animated?" I couldn't help but laugh at that point. We are working in their room and painting and he's also in love with Transformers. I guess it's true that moms just can't get sick right? lol