No potlucks

This is the reason that we do not eat at potlucks.
Saturday after we were done with soccer the league said that they were going to give the kids ice cream well that is safe so we stayed. The other nice mothers on our team brought some potluck items to share, Davis helped himself and before I could stop him he had already eaten a PINK hot dog no not under cooked it was bright lipstick pink then he went and got another one well after you eat one what will one more do to ya well I will tell you. We got home and Davis kept saying that his stomach hurt well is it because we told you to clean your room or is it because we aren't going to the Star wars movie and now your complaining. It was about 5pm and we went to Lowe's to buy a screen door for the house and then Old Navy was having their pants on sale for $7.00 so we got the kids a pair to bring to Utah with us. On the way home we got McDonald's for dinner and told Davis he couldn't eat because he was complaining of a stomach still I started counting the time when he ate the pink hot dog and it was about 6 hours and I knew it had to of been the hot dog that he ate right about this time we had to pull off the road because the ambulance was coming good thing to because that is when Davis threw up all over the back of the pathfinder then Blake started screaming Davis threw up, Davis threw up which then made Blake throw up because of the sight. Jarod and I jumped out ran to the back to get the kids out for a reason I don't know but at the time you think GET OUT OF MY CAR! right? and then you realize that the damage has been done you have to finish going home. Davis had to sit in the back with pink hot dog all over him and Blake had to share a seat with me in the front luckily the twins were not affected by the incident. Good thing there are no pictures of this. We told the kids never eat anything at a potluck unless you ask first.