Well, we spent a few hours with my family, then drove down to visit my wife's mother. One of the kids had the great idea to sneak some left over sandwiches from work with him in his backpack. Alas, they had mayo on them... when they ate them, one of the kids got sick and was sick all night, losing all their thanksgiving dinner.
I kept being called all night to get up and sit with the child as they puked their guts out. They appreciated the thought, but I ended up with little sleep. But I survived, as did they.
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