I Have to SEE the Vomit

Sigh.  That's what I just told Owen.  He told me he threw up in the toilet but flushed it before I could see it (this from the child who always wants company in the bathroom).  See, his father told him if he threw up he could stay home from school....

Ernie and I are off to the oncologist in a bit for his zometa infusion and his shot that I can't even remember the name of at the moment.  Tuesday night and yesterday morning were so wretched that I will spare you the details....nothing earth shattering....just normal-life-wretched.

I sent Ernie off to the neighbor's semi-abandoned yard yesterday with the camera and this is what he brought back....

and then a few from our yard....

the guys pretty good, huh?