Luke and Jack and I were playing hot wheels in Luke's room on Sunday. It was a really fun time! Until Jack sort of threw up on Luke's carpeting. Luke jumped up, screamed, ran in some circles, and then ran screaming out of the room and continued carrying on elsewhere in the house. I grabbed a kleenex and wiped up the tiny mess while Jack and I snickered at Luke.
Luke finally came back and asked, "Is it over? Is he done puking? Is the mess cleaned up? Ugh! My carpet! Jack puked on my carpet!"
Then Jack looked at me, leaned over and pretended to throw up, but in actuality, just spit onto the carpet. Luke ran screaming from the room and Jack just looked at me and started snickering again.