That moment when you are minding your own business, leaning forward to re-adjust a baby’s bottle, and Craig is burping Harper…and she projectile vomits breast milk straight out, hits Craig, hits me, and looks mildly shocked that someone just got her wet…who could that have been.

Exorcism style.

Thank goodness neither of us were talking to her when she did that.

And then she was happy as can be.

Parenting…such fun!