Dear Ava,
You had a huge projectile spit up as we came down stairs this morning. It required clothing changes for both of us and some carpet cleaning. Thankfully, I took the brunt of it and so it wasn't too much carpet cleaning. I was kinda amused that I was thankful that I was the one massively covered in spit up instead of you or the carpet. I never thought that seeing spit up all over myself would be a thankful occurrence, but parenthood definitely changes perspectives.
At least you were very happy and smiling a lot just prior to spitting up.
