Vehicular Congestion

We went for a nice little drive last night when Lena started complaining that her tummy hurt. When she found out that she couldn't have ice cream if her tummy was hurting, it magically felt better. But not so. A few minutes later she was crying, then she started erupting. That's right, she puked in the car. We pulled over and started cleaning her up when a lady came out of her house and offered us wipes and paper towels. That was such a blessing. Poor Lena just cried and cried because she thought she was going to be sick again in the car on the way home. Lyndon thought she had vehicular congestion. Of course we had to give him a bad time about it all the way home. We had Lena laughing so hard she forgot about her tummy for a moment. Lyndon thinks we need to grow up.