Max just threw up solid food into John's mouth. Yes, directly into John's mouth. He spit up a few drops into John's mouth once one morning in bed but never discernible solids.
In John's words: "There was no warning. I was playing with him and laughing with my mouth open and then I closed my mouth and there was food in it that hadn't been there previously. I knew that it was pear." Yuck.
After the incident, John was lying on the floor yelling for help and spitting on the tile floor but unfortunately, I was laughing too hard to come to John's immediate assistance.
We now return to our regularly scheduled programming. Good night.
Monday, March 31, 2008
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2 comments:
Oh. My. God.
That was so funny I just had to clean water off my laptop.
Nice.
I was laughing so hard at this post that Marc had to come and see what the fuss was about. Now we're both laughing. So awesome.
Love,
S&M
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