Raaaaaaaaalph

So, in addition to allowing Talan to eat marshmallows for breakfast yesterday morning, I also let him eat somewhere around 5 cookies last night (at least it was after dinner!).  I know, I know....not smart.  But he was so excited and if you've never met him you can't possibly understand how hard it is to say no to him!  If you have, you're probably not surprised that I gave in.  Anyway, I digress....

So after our fun evening of cookies and decorating we took the kids upstairs to tuck them in.  Before making it to bed, Talan puked.  Nothing major; I'm not talking projectile or pounds of it.  In fact, the best way to describe it is to say that it was cookie sized pile.  It barely phased him and he was soon after fast asleep. 

Eric the Elf found the cookies while we were sleeping.  I guess he overate, too, because we woke up to this:

The note was accompanied by elf puke.  The regurgitated cookie Eric left us was so gross that it literally made me gag when I cleaned it up.  Therefore, I spared you all a picture of it.  You're welcome.