The projectile puker struck again. Cammie had a good day with Daddy while I ran some errands and went to a doctors appointment in Annapolis. Then in the evening while I was holding her and she was telling me all about her day she opened her mouth and pure evil gushed out all over my lap. UGH! I bravely resisted the urge to repay her favor. She only got splashed this time but Joe had to cut my shirt off, well it was his shirt. Ooopsy. Anyway she's fine and her cold is almost gone and we have just about recovered as well. Now if the nightmares would just stop! :o)
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