Happy Halloween

Happy Halloween everyone!

Now with more disgusting bodily fluids!

And now we have vomiting.



I am not quite sure I can properly explain just how badly I handle vomit. It's not the sight of it, and it's not the smell (although the smell is pretty fucking bad.) It's the SOUND. That disgusting gutteral sound that people making while vomiting. When I hear that sound my stomach automatically contracts. Blech.



Thank god I didn't vomit on my son. That's all I have to say.



And now, on a lighter note: a shot of Ethan from the day before yesterday, feeling pretty good inbetween poopy diapers.




(Also, random note, blogger spell check didn't know 'fucking', 'blech' (understandable), or 'poopy'!?!? How does blogger not know poopy?)