Puke

So, Alaina has started to insist on using utensils herself (hence the mess below). I'm not looking forward to the sponge baths I'll have to give her after every meal now. . . but she did drink some cow milk today (finally!) so it pretty much evens out.

On a somewhat unrelated note, she totally vomited down my shirt (by "down," I mean inside my shirt) at her one-year photo shoot today. It was a relatively small amount of puke, but it was still chunky and gross, and happened not two hours after I showered. Also, I wasn't able to change my clothes till about three hours later. Yuck. Being a mom is so unglamorous.