This is a story we’ll have to tell Red when he’s older. And there’s a chance that when I tell it, I’ll laugh so hard I throw up.
Last week when Mom was watching Red, he got to see my Aunt, Uncle and Cousins again. Uncle Kirk is an hilarious guy, and Red found him no different. When he touched Kirk’s face, Kirk would feign a knockout complete with sound effects, rendering Red in stitches. Check out the video my cousin Grace took!
Last night, after bath and PJ time, Hubs and I decided to try our hand at this. It worked! Red was doubled over in laughter in our arms as we yielded to his gentle swipes for over 2 minutes. Afterwards, we all calmed down and headed to the kitchen for some a drink and paci retrieval.
And then, it happened. The projectile throw up not seen here since Red was 4 months old. Everywhere. In the hair, shirt, Hubs’ beard. 3 times. Luckily Hubs’ contained it mostly in his shirt and the new carpet was saved.
But is resulted in yet another bath (and shower for Daddy) and a LOT of laundry and towels. We felt bad that he made himself sick over laughing, but he was in good spirits about it. I call that one for the (baby) books!
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