Explosions- two fold.

What may appear to be a few shots from a recent episode of "Hoarding", is actually the new variety of tantrum at the Williamson home. Despite being sick (we had feverish barfs Monday and Tuesday) the first shot, is what she managed to pull off on Monday- what looks like her dresser exploded is actually Mc throwing all of her clothes on the floor in a fit of rage. Below that, today's marvel. Really, all these pictures really tell me is #1- my child has WAY too many clothes and #2- I fear that ultimately, come the teenage years, this is what her room is going to look like anyway.
With that being said, back to the barfs. Monday Mckinley and I decided to head out to the car wash (to wash the Salt Mobile) and then to the bank. I had intentions of going to Tai Pan but as we pulled out of the ATM, a small cough and SPLAT came from the back seat. Yep- barf in the car. Gross. Smelly. Orange barf (TMI?). I got home, gagging myself and trying to get as little on myself as possible, took her out of the car, and brought her in for a bath. Fever ensued and coach loafing but I thought the barfing had ceased. Nope. Monday night, more barfing....bed, floor, pajamas. I felt so bad for her- small and shaky and never having really experienced the joy of a good lurching. We thankfully had our good friend in the ward over to give her a blessing and though a sleepless night, no more barfing. Tuesday, no barfing but she was definitely sick. For those that know Mckinley, for her to put herself in bed, and just lay there....unheard of. We seem to be out of the woods today which is great. Just grateful at this moment, we only have one kid to worry about getting sick.