After 13 months of being a mother, I finally had to deal with projectile vomiting. Not spit up….vomit. It was disgusting. I gagged a lot while trying to soothe baby boy during it.
Currently have the house-husband I always wanted, thanks to the government shutdown. Just didn’t expect to be the only one bringing home the bacon :( bills are piling up y’all.
I love how the couple in front of me in line at the liquor store (buying a 12 pack) walked easily out of the store to their corvette parked in the handicapped spot with no handicap tag or hang tag.