…spit up!
To start from the beginning, though… It took a team effort to get my Aunt Marge down here for her long-awaited new-baby visit: my mom drove her to Bay City and then my cousins Lisa and Lori and my Aunt Marilyn drove her here from there. They didn’t mind, as they then also got to see the baby!
So I had just finished feeding Owen when they arrived. Everyone was taking turns holding Owen and he was lying on Lisa’s lap when OUT OF NOWHERE he spit up, projectile-style, VERTICALLY, right onto her shirt!!
What a stinker! Before that moment, he had never spit up AT ALL!
Unfortunately, I think it has started a trend…