how do you celebrate a bowl game win?

I thought I heard a noise downstairs about an hour ago. I went down to check it out, and the light in the laundyroom was on, as was the light in my bathroom.

I felt a little like Goldilocks: someone's been turning on the lights in my laundryroom. Someone's been standing in my bathroom. Someone's thrown up all over my bathroom.

Yup. All over the toilet, floor, books, jammies awaiting my arrival, miscellaneous clothes...nice.

A quick check on the girls--both fast asleep. I woke Lilly first: nope. Sadie, did you throw up in my bathroom?

Mm-hmm. Sorry, Daddy...

I got her taken care of (Lilly pointed out that there was already a throw up bowl ready and waiting just above Sadie's bunk--thanks), then spent about 30 minutes cloroxing the bathroom.

Just what a guy who's been feeling queasy for the last 36 hours wants to do.

And the celebration continues...