So I drove home as fast as I (safely) could. And gave her a bath while Husband hosed off the carseat. I got her all dressed in pajamas. And she barfed all over those pajamas. Then all over the kitchen floor. Then the couch. Then the rug in the living room. Finally she was done. And she was pissed. She cried and cried. We hugged and hugged her. I gave her some water and she fell asleep.
Poor baby didn't have a temperature or anything so it must have been the heat and the milk I gave her. Duh Valeta, no milk when its really hot. But I didn't think of that when my sweet girl looked up at me with her big brown eyes and said "Nilk! Nilk!" Next time, I will remember. Heh.