Cause I know y'all LOVE when I talk about body fluids . . .
It's still long before noon and Steve and I have already dealt with:
vomit (in Lily's hair and on her sheets)
poop
pee
more poop
more pee
saliva (all over my computer and arms and face when Sam sneezed all over me)
and, even though it's not actually a body fluid, three bottles of rotted milk-turned-cheese.
Isn't parenthood great?
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