It was just one of those mornings that really was a Murphy’s Law understatement.

I turned my alarm off in my sleep.  I have NEVER been one to hit the snooze button or even sleep through an alarm, but since we’ve had the child, I continually shut off my alarm without waking up.  I’m going to have to be one of those people who has the alarm set across the room so that I have to get up and turn it off.  Or I can buy one of these.

So, I figure, no big deal.  So I won’t get a shower before work.  Not the first time this has happened, probably not the last.  I figure I should hold some sort of schedule for the baby’s sake, though, so we sit down to feed.  Half an hour later, I burp him.

And he gives a really good burp.

Wait for it..

.. wait for it ..

HE HAS SPIT UP IN MY HAIR. Continue Reading →