4:00 a.m. and we awake to our Preston coughing...and coughing some more. So I pick him up and out of nowhere this projectile vomit of milk shoots out, spraying everything in its immediate radius. Oh My God. Talk abot a rude awakening! Meanwhile Preston just smiles in relief.
and I had just cleaned these sheets yesterday...awwww the joys of parenthood...
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