the french fries live.

oh yes, they do. they live in p's hair. they live in the bedsheets. they live in the puke towel. the good news is that they had a chance to digest ALL night. no puking until 10AM today and now she seems to be feeling fairly okay.

***UPDATE 12.15PM***

well everyone...we have moved to what i'd like to call phase two: diarrhea. yes! and in case you're wondering, i don't think any french fries made it through phase one. thank god.

***UPDATE 4.45PM***

miss p was feeling well enough to go for a walk in her stroller. we went to the new dog park and watched the 'pups' play and then went and chased pigeons. when we got home i made her a banana shake and she had a few sips. she's sleeping peacefully now. no barfing or diarrhea in the past several hours. *fingers crossed*