My bf had the day off today, so we thought we'd take the boys to a little village called Aberfoyle, very beautiful and always full of tourists. It's about an hour's drive from our home, and a reallly scenicjourney.
Five minutes before we got there, my oldest announced "I feel sick!" and IMMEDIATELY v*d all over himself, the back seat and the floor. We stopped the car and my bf got himout and began toclean him. Then my youngest, who was still strapped into his car seat, began to cough, gag, and v*d all over himself, the back seat and the floor!!!!!!
I'm proud to say I didn't run away, though I would have loved to! My bf did all the cleaning while I sat frozen in the front seat. Both boys were fine afterwards and we carried on with our trip. But unfortunately we had to travel all the way home with"that" smell in the car!!!
I still don't know what happened. The boys NEVER get carsick! They are fine, they ate a good dinner and are playing quite happily. But as for me........uuuggghhhh, the joys of being an emet mum!!