Grandmama's Kitchen

Even after missing school (Due to my stomach being puked up) I was forced to go visit my grandparents today. I have no problem with going there and I love my grandparents very much but I was sick and I know I wouldn't have done anything productive there. We went because we had to celebrate my brother's birthday with the family, we did, he pouted, wasn't fun. I was hoping that no one would know that I had the flu but the hope was blown away as soon as I walked into the door. My mom had posted to Facebook about how she had to clean up the bathroom because of my projectile vomitting. I didn't eat much at all and I only drank half a coke. It was nice to see my grandparents and my cousins but I wish I hadn't gone. When I told my grandma I didn't feel well enough to eat she had a disappointed look in her eyes. It really hurt me inside, so being the man that I am, I toughed it up and ate half a pickle before having to use the bathroom.