Well we left on Friday night to go to Disney World. Everything was going great, we were making good time, our plan was to try and make it to Gainesville then we wouldn't have too much farther to go on Saturday and we would be able to watch the game. Well wouldn't you know the best plans always seem to get messed up! About 30 miles outside of Tallahasee in the middle of NOWHERE Florida, Ellasyn started puking!!! Yes, puking! It was all over her, all over her carseat, her Munk-Munk, her blanket and all over Rusty's car. It was just lovely! Nothing like puke at 11:00 p.m. to wake you up! Needless to say we didn't make it to Gainesville on Friday night.
I would like to say that that was the end of our puking experiences but it wasn't. Betsey went on to puke on Sunday night at the end of the parade for the Very Merry Mickey Christmas Party! Isn't that a MAGICAL way to start off your Disney World Vacation!