It must be genetic

Last night Efraht threw a few times. We used a nagel vaaser "bucket" to catch it. This morning we thought she was better so I put her in the car to take her to school. Three minutes into the trip she starts saying "I need a bucket" She promptly threw up into a plastic bag. No, she has never seen (and, if can help it, never will) Monty Python's "Meaning of Life". Have a great Shabbos everyone!