Spectacular Sickness everywhere

Girls caught a virus down in Devon somewhere, Daisy was sick on Monday morning but insisted she was fine to still go to the zoo, so we went, however she was sick again that night. Iris was sick on Tuesday morning and then again that night, so we did nothing that day except hung out in Nana and Grandad by-the-sea's ample garden.

But they seemed ok on Wednesday so we decided to go ahead with the drive home. I stopped at a services on the M3 near to London, and the girls had a bowl of chips to share and an apple juice, which i now realise was a fatal combination.
Five mins after getting back in the car, Iris started to be sick into her lap, then she was sick again, and again, and again, and again. Then Daisy startws to be sick all over herself as well, i think only once but it was sufficient.
All i could do was watch the poor things, in my rear view mirror cos there was no sign of another junction to turn off at. It was probably about 20 mins of driving really quite fast, before i came across the next junction, and then all i could do was pull over in a tiny little lay-by on a main road and try to clean them up, then sit them in the front of the car and try to clean up their soaking wet car seats with wet wipes.

The sick was everywhere, it had even gone into the top of Iris' nappy, that's how bad.

Bloody hell, i tell you, bloody hell.