is there anything more amazing...

i was in the middle of this blissful, loving train of thought a few minutes ago. it was going along the lines of: is there anything more amazing than being recognized by your baby? james had just locked eyes with me, giggled, and i think he might have thrown some flirting in there just to top it off. beautiful and perfect moment...

...and then he spit up ALL over me. and not just spit up, he must have been saving it since it smelled more like throw up than anything else.

ah, my child. thank you for bringing me down to earth. honestly, it's a good thing today was a no-shower day. the amount of bodily fluids i got covered in was not conducive to trying... well, i was going to add to that sentence, but really - i could just end there.



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