My poor baby Ryan has a weak stomach like me. Yesterday morning we were heading down to Bonaire, GA to see my mother-in-law and sister-in-law. It's about a two hour ride, so I had Ryan watching Cars on her dvd player. She got through most of movie and decided she was done. Thank Goodness!!! That move saved the dvd player.
Ten minutes before reaching our destination I hear Ryan crying....
Me: Ryan, what's wrong? Why are you crying?
Ryan: sob, sob, sob
Me: Ryan, are you hurt? Does something hurt?
Ryan: sob, sob, Nothing hurts.
Me: Ok, why are you crying?
Ryan: I don't know. (Cries harder)
Me: Are you sure nothing hurts?
At this point I turn to look at her and the poor baby vomits. So we pull over and get her cleaned up. Aunt Melissa had a bath ready for her when we got to the house and Ryan was feeling much better after her bath. Thankfully we were close because I couldn't get to her clothes in the bag, so she went the rest of the trip wrapped in a blanket.
I think maybe the lap dvd player might not be the best idea for Ryan. We will stick with watching the mounted dvd player in Jason's truck which she has never had a problem watching. I will find something else to occupy her on the trip home this afternoon.
P.S. I will be sharing pictures with my posts soon. I bet you are glad I don't have any photos to share with this one.*