Ella, 4:12 this morning

"Mummy, I think I'm going to" BLAH "vomit" BLAH BLAH BLAH. (the BLAH is the sound of vomit coming out, hitting the floor and spraying all over the walls-nice, I knew you'd want to know). Matt and I jumped up to action. I can't do vomit; the smell of it makes me go too, but I shoved some tissues up my nose and got to action. We could still smell it (mixed with pine sol cleaner) when we finally got back to bed. This morning I had to crawl around on my hands and knees getting all those bits we'd missed. Fun and games!!! Poor love is really poorly today. At least Matt and I could have a chuckle about how she had to come and tell us first, thus missing the opportunity to get it in the loo. Made me finally do lots of cleaning though!