Cuddles...

Tonight Da rren was sitting at the dining room table eating dinner. The kids and I had eaten earlier so Fa yet h and I were keeping him company. Well Fay eth (who is fussy because she is sick) goes up to daddy to be held. She cuddles up to his chest and he looks at me and says..."She just wanted to cuddle with daddy". She lifts her head and I said, "Ummm honey...she spit up on you." He looks down and...There she blows! ROFLMAO! She baptized the husband in puke.

Of ALL THINGS the DH CANNOT handle...That would be vomit. ROFLMAO!

Thank you sweet baby for not puking on mommy! I love you!