Avery just threw up for the second time since yesterday afternoon. I guess she barfed on her dad at the DMV after I went home, and now she barfed on me while we were eating Halloween cookies. Here's the thing about those Halloween cookies: they're the nasty sugar cookies with 1" thick icing from the grocery store bakery section. Super crumbly and dry and nasty. They taste like a pile of flour with a pile of liquid sugar on top. I have always hated those cookies, AND they made my sister throw up when we were kids. So I have a double hatred of them. And now I have them in vomit form on my shirt.

And I brought French onion soup for lunch.

So I guess I'll take a nap.