Well, it had to come sometime, and it happened at the fraternity house. Quite fitting.
Rigby and I went to the Sigma Chi house to hang out with the guys and watch the Super Bowl. We had our Terrell Owens Philadelphia Eagles jerseys on.
Rigby started the evening with a tasty apple oatmeal bar and a cup of apple juice.
He was having a blast throwing a ball all over the living room while we watched the Super Bowl. By the end of the second quarter, he got real tired and came to rest on my shoulder.
Just as the New England Patriots scored their second touchdown, Rigby threw up. I whisked him to the bathroom and he let loose twice more. He was scared more than anything.
So we got in the car and came home, but not before he threw up on himself in the car two more times. Our jerseys were ripe to say the least.
Once I got him in our house and cleaned him up, he went to sleep. He is fine, I guess he just got too excited.
Many of the brothers said when he is 17 years old, they would back me up when I tell him his first puking incident was in the fraternity house when he was 17 months old.