Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Children

My husband has the worst timing.  But since this is titled children I'll get to the point.  Children have the worst aim.  I was trying to nurse my son to sleep last night and noticed he looked like he was going to throw up.  I asked my husband to get me a towel so I could catch it.  He didn't move fast enough and I got throw up all down inside the front of my shirt.  I love my boys but being covered in throw up is not fun.

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