So I am sitting here at the comp reading ARfcom and I hear a strange little coughing noise from downstairs. Don't think anything of it as both of my kids cough a fair bit (inherited . . .).
Then I hear my daughter coming up the stairs and she falss a little and cry out just a bit . . . one of the cats bit her on the leg! Strange thing for the cat to do . . . as it walks through the room with a really disgusted look on its face. Then I notice my daughter smells like VOMIT as she climbs into my lap!!!!! The cat was CHASING my daughter up the stairs, apparently, to get her cleaned up.
When I asked her if she had thrown up she claimed to have done it YESTERDAY and not told anyone . . . which could be true because it was only JUST after midnight.
Puked all over her bed and the floor . . . I sent her downstairs to change and she made it as far as the toilet to unload again.
I HATE cleaning up puke. So my wife tells me she is feeling nauseous as well . . . so I tell her to go away before she contributes to the mess.