Alex was carsick in a rented vehicle on the way here this morning.
His mom changed his clothes in the entryway of my house.
I put his jacket and his clothes in the washer. I cleaned his backpack, his car seat, his lunch box and his shoes.
His mom gets to clean the car.
I guess it's all part of the job description. At least he's acting fine, now. I hope he stays that way because I'm not very good at dealing with sick kids, especially if they are not my own.
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