The Spew Blog
I sit here, typing this blog, four sweet eyes staring at me. Four sweet eyes of two four-month-old babies who have spent the better part of the week puking their guts out all over me. I wonder if they’re studying me to plot their next projectile spewing venture. Y just gave me a wide, gummy smile when I typed that last line. He’s totally out to get me. I have become well tuned in knowing when I’m dealing with a mere spit up... Read More
