Dear Spike:
I've never seen someone vomit so much, so fast — and then immediately act as though nothing out of the ordinary had just occurred. By the time we'd changed your clothes, hosed off your pajamas, scrubbed down your body and washed out the blanket, you were back to bouncing on our bed like a trampoline.
And even though bouncing is probably what led to The Amazing Upchuck Incident of 2008 in the first place, we let you do it anyhow.
Love,
dad
1 comment:
Don't you wish your stamina and stomach of steel was that of a toddler?
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