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On Oct. 17, 2003, my husband, two daughters
and I headed to Disney World. That morning, Courtney, then age
7, was so excited that she couldn’t eat. Thirty minutes after
we left, we had to pull over for her to throw up. She was sick
all day.
We stopped to eat lunch, and I made her eat
a few bites. Bad idea. Thirty minutes later she was throwing up
all over our SUV. The worst part was that we had to pull over onto
a median in the middle of a freeway. I tried to clean her up as
best I could. A trooper pulled up behind us and quickly jumped
back into his car after I explained what was wrong.
On the return
trip, we spent three nights at Tybee Island, Ga. My daughter
Jessica, then age 12, threw up in the car. Luckily, she had a plastic
bag. It was about 9 p.m., and we were lost. I had one nauseated
kid and the younger one was beginning to cry uncontrollably.
It
was a rough vacation, but we had a wonderful time outside of
the vehicle!
Connie Beaver
Murphy, Blue Ridge Mountain EMC |