There's this thing that I forgot to say

So back to my vacation in California.  Remember how I said it was very memorable, I might even go so far as to say epic.

During our super long day at Disneyland my brother wasn't feeling very well.  We would walk to a ride and he would sit down and look very sick, then go on the ride with us, then sit down and look sick again.  So, one time we got on a little kiddie ride and when we got off, he shared something special with the sidewalk.

I drew a picture to show you, but it was kind of grossing me out, so I figured it would probably gross you out, too, and maybe that's not the kind of thing that people want to see on a blog. 

Anyway, he threw up, a lot. 

Then he threw up a few more times.  Pretty much, he was super sick.  So my dad took him to our motel so he could be sick in comfort.  I think he slept all day.

What's a vacation without some throw up?