So my stepmother stands there and pretends they're not done as another car drives by, at which point they pile back in and we head off on our way, never to return 😅 4/4

So we try to pull over, but of course the exit we are at only leads to another highway. Fortunately there's a fancy looking neighborhood just off the road, so we pull in there and park in the turn around (!!!) so that the dog can get out and poop. But of course, we have no bags in the car... 3/?

We're all like, dog, hush. and then stepmom announces: he's vomiting. Yup, there's a warm spot on my leg now.
We think he's gotten it out of his system, but no. Five minutes later, rinse (er...) and repeat.
"It's starting to smell. Do we think I should pull over?"

There's still time to plan for a second!

Recipe?