I was really looking forward to the rodeo this year -- the kids were older and love to go and the weather was nice and cool. We had been to the parade earlier that day and to Aunt Jan's house for dessert. All day Keeten wasn't himself, but he was really looking forward to going to the rodeo with his cousins. Well, we are sitting in the traffic getting into the gates and he starts complaining about not feeling well. I tried to convince him to try to take a little nap because I thought he was just sleep deprived. Anyway, we get parked and start unloading everyone from the car and he isn't getting out. I look back there and he is vomiting all over the seat (thankfully it was a rental car)! He was crushed because I then wouldn't let him go into the rodeo. He cried and cried and it is one of those times you just want to cry with your kiddos because you know how much they are hurting -- he was so disappointed. He did get to go early in the week with his Grandma and Grandpa Levin so I kept trying to remind him of that but it was more the disappointment of not getting to go with his cousins. Oh, well -- that is life!
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