Halfway through each day I have an important decision to make: change mine and Avery's spit-up soaked clothes (again) or suck it up because the next outfits are going to receive the same fate?
She was especially talented today because she managed to projectile spit up in my hair while sitting a foot away from me. Mmmm crusty hair.
Other highlights from a day half gone include:
a spilled glass of water
lots of poopy diapers
and even more spit up
I know what you're thinking. Being a mom is sooo glamorous!