Ugh

We got home tonight from a double date and Jonathon mentioned that his stomach felt a little funny. He proceeded to puke red Chinese sauce all over our bathroom. It was so gross. I tried to be nice and help him clean up and I started gagging. But he said he feels fine now, so hopefully it was just the food :(

EDITED TO ADD: One thing I can say about my husband though, is he is really good at cleaning stuff. If we ever decide to get into real estate investments he will be the cleaner of all things. (And that isn't too far off in the future, there is a plan we are kind of working on right now). That bathroom was spotless last night. It still smells like Fantastik bathroom cleaner. He actually prefers to clean the bathrooms instead of letting me do it, because he insists that he gets them cleaner. That's my kind of man!