Holy buckets
I just had my first experience dealing with someone else’s vomit (I now realize that everything that came before this was simply spit-up – nothing compares to this). Oscar was wildly ill last night, throwing up all over himself, the bed, the walls, me and as an added bonus, the dogs. Everything is fine now – he’s acting as if nothing at all occurred. The upside to this? The bedroom hasn’t been this clean for a while now.
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