Saturday, July 05, 2008

Gross-out Moment of the Week

After feeding the baby at six in the morning, I'm about to put her in her crib and stumble back to bed myself when she barfs right down into the front of my shirt.

Fabulous.

7 comments:

Dawn said...

Could.
Be.
Worse.

:)

anne said...

Oh I know. And I think it's only going to keep getting worse! :)

Jean said...

wide awake after that? :)

Hillary said...

Nothin' like scrubbing barf off yourself to wake a girl up in the morning...

anne said...

Well, "no" to both of you...

Just changed my shirt and climbed back into bed. Srubbing? Nah. The shirt soaked up most of it then I just wiped the rest off. With the shirt. Obviously.

Mariahs Mom said...

That is fabulous! I remember that fun time stuff. It gets grosser when they get older....trust me!

Tricia :)

Jen said...

Yuck! But isn't baby barf pretty tame as far as barf goes? I have to admit I have zero experience with baby vomit.

I have had a dog puke on my feet while I was sleeping before. You know what is grosser than dog puke on your feet? Cold dog puke on your feet- because that means it has been there a while. Ick.