Barf!!

One of Wyatt's favorite things is when I lift him up in the air over my head then bring him down and bonk foreheads.  I can always get a laugh out of him, it is so cute.  So the other day we were playing this game and he was laughing hysterically.  This went on for about 10 minutes.  My arms were getting tired but when I set him down he started fussing so I figured he wanted to keep going.  I lifted him up one last time, brought him down to my forehead, and started laughing with him.  My mouth was wide open and suddenly felt a bunch of spit up go in my mouth and down my throat.  Ewwww!!!!! Quickly, I set Wyatt down on my lap just as I felt myself starting to throw up.  I tried to hold it in so I didn't barf all over my son, but I couldn't.  Needless to say a combination of our throw up ended up  all over us.  It was sooooo gross.  It was all over my clothes, down my shirt, and puddled right on Wyatt's chest.  Of course it didn't even phase Wyatt, he just smiled and kept laughing.  I've always thought spit up must not taste as bad as regular throw up because whenever he spits up he acts like nothing happened.  Let me tell you, spit up tastes just as bad as throw up.  I don't know how babies handle it. Nick didn't have the pleasure of witnessing this disaster, but he along with everyone else, has found it pretty comical.