the puke story.

ah, so how could i forget to tell you all about the puke story.  okay, picture this. 

last weekend we stayed at matt's parents house.  i fed tucker some carrots and applesause and cereal (mainly i remember carrots...which comes into play later in the story).  well, about an hour and a half later, tucker and i were downstairs playing in the chair.  matt, corey and chuck were all downstairs with us.  tucker is usually pretty good about spitting up but eh, not this night.  as i was putting him up in the air above me (you know the drill, i bet you can even picture it), i was talking to him (with my mouth open, wide open) and all of a sudden, he opened his mouth and a stream of orange puke came out of his mouth and...into mine.  i then put my face into his shirt (eh, here comes the bad mommy part) and i spit it right back onto him.  it was like an instant reaction.  the guys were laughing at me and i was laughing to because it was funny.  sick, i know.  all i have to say is, it still tasted like carrots.  ick. 

hope none of you were enjoying carrots as you read this great puke story. 

Comments

[kim]

oh. my. god.

that's all i think i can say.