Let's Talk About Puke

Let's talk about puke!  Now, I know I need to enjoy every phase of Fenna's life and not hurry it along (because time flies too fast these days and they will be nothing but a memory before I know it!), but I have to admit that I will be very excited to be out of the puke-five-times-after-every-meal phase!  This morning I honest to goodness found a spot of dried puke on the scarf I was planning on wearing...so I just turned that part inward so it could not be seen...and wore it anyway!  Such is the life of a mother!  But of course, the classic, which has happened to me more times than I care to admit, is finding dried puke in your hair at the end of the day.  At that point you have no idea when it happened or how many people noticed it and just didn't say anything.  But you have no doubt that it most likely happened at the beginning of the day and was probably in your hair ALL DAY long.  Good times!  I can't count the number of clothes changes (for myself and Fenna) that have happened due to projectile spit up.  Sometime I wonder why I even try to use burp clothes, inevitably the spit up always jumps right over them to land in the most inconvenient place possible (on the floor, the chair, my jeans, on the dog, down my shirt).  I think I am going to invent a burp cloth shirt, I can see no other solution!  Although dealing with spit up may get a bit tiring, I would not change these moments for anything!  They are a part of our lives, a part of our story.  Speaking of baby puke, Fenna used her high chair for the first time yesterday!!  And approximately 1 minute and 37 seconds after I set her in there, she spit up all over herself!  So we had a quick outfit change and tried again...with much smoother results!  Check it out!