When Eli has PROJECTILE spit up in the kitchen, and it gets all over Mommy's shirt, this is what happens. The shirt gets taken off, dropped on the floor by the one free hand, and left there until Eli decides he wants to fall asleep, and Mommy gets a second to pick it up. This shirt was on the kitchen floor for almost two hours this morning. What does that tell you?
And in the meantime, Mommy has been wearing shorts and a bra. Oh well. Nobody is here to see it, and Mommy would rather watch her angel sleep.
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