Why? It Urped

I'm home today because the girls were ill. Or at least I surmised they were ill from the vomiting I witnessed. They seem better now, or at least on the mend. Mary Jo is just crabby and Annie doesn't like the limited diet she's on [basically, bread and water]. I recall one other time when Annie had a curious urping session. She avoided a surgery and my father passed away within a couple weeks. Today, the back-up Nanny was ill, too. Let's hope it was just a confluence of much-needed sick days for all of us. And I often take comfort in the advice I got from Reader which went something like, "Did I tell you my son was a puker? Some kids just are."