Poor Ryleigh (Amanda)

I went to my last Northern Virginia Pampered Chef meeting tonight. I called Ryan on the way home to let him know I was on my way, and he said someone wanted to talk to me. I hoped he meant Ashtyn, but I knew he meant Ryleigh. I couldn't believe she was still up! Then she started telling me how she threw up all over my bedroom and bathroom! Poor baby! We fed her old yogurt (a lot of it -- she kept asking for more) and it made her belly hurt. Sometimes I feel like a terrible mother. We are so blessed to have such an amazing daddy who even cleans up puke. We love you, Daddy!