Tonight I had to go by BHC just for a minute, so we all piled in my Pilot for the quick trip. On the way, Noah started pointing, and said, "Oh, look Mommy! There's the vomit store! The vomit store!" Michael & I looked at each other and both said, "Did he just say vomit store?" Sure enough...Noah was pointing to this one office building we had to pull over at once when Noah vomited. How he remembers things like that I'll never know! The vomit store! I'm sure the owner of the office building would love that advertising!