Consider my title a forewarning - this post is filled with grossness! :)
For as long as I can remember I have had a problem with vomit. Problem is putting it lightly. If I hear it, smell it, see it .. well, that usually results in me producing it. I've dealt with it from my kids and gotten myself elbow deep to clean it up - not because I wanted to, but because I was the only adult available to clean it. Regardless, I don't like it!!!
So today, I was getting Ethan dressed and ready for the day. Immediately afterward, I picked him up and held him over my head and was giggling with him when it happened. As he was looking downward at me and I was looking upward at him he puked. Not only did he puke, but because I was talking to him, the puke landed in my mouth!!!
I promptly set him on the floor, grabbed a baby wipe (or ten!) and proceeded to try to clean my mouth. Thankfully, the mama in me kicked in and I took the time to wipe him up, as some of it landed on him, too. Once he was cleaned, I went to the bathroom in search of the mouth wash and rinsed my mouth many, many, MANY times!
Not the greatest way to start my day, but it was definitely a first in my mommy moments!!