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Originally Posted by Redlemon
In the middle of the night, my 3 year old wakes up, and as I get to his room, he begins to throw up. I'm catching his vomit in my cupped hands, and all I can think is "Poor little guy". Before kids, even the thought of vomit was enough to get my stomach turning.
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Heh. Almost the same thing: during an outing to a 4H fair-daughter (2 at the time) gagged on a french fry as I was eating. Spouse caught her vomit in his hand, I watched and never missed a bite. Before parenthood, just hearing someone gagging on tv would make me feel ill.
Second place would be when they've gotten sick from the southern end-just gather it all up, rinse out what I could, bag and garbage the rest and move on.