My Mom and I took my kids to the movies today. We sat there the whole time eating popcorn and and drinking our sodas enjoying ourselves. As soon as the movies ended Mom looks at me and says "Change her clothes when we get home, it smells like vomit over here." Seriously, Mom? You couldn't have pointed that out, oh, TWO HOURS AGO WHEN WE SAT DOWN??? Let the 72 hour freak out begin.