Vomit

I know, it's such an ugly word, but it's the word I need to use. One of the things that I was worried about when it came to being a mom was cleaning up vomit. Seriously, how disgusting is that!? I
had a baby that spat up like any other baby might, but I really didn't mind that. I remember the first time Brooklyn threw up and I called it throw up instead of spit up because of that smell. Do you all know the smell I'm talking about? There is definitely a difference.
Well, today was the worst yet! We were eating lunch and suddenly Brooklyn just starts projecting. She probably did it 5-6 times. It wasn't pretty. I won't tell you what she was eating, but it was everywhere. All over the table cloth, the place mats, the chair, the floor, her clothes. She just started to cry. I felt bad for her.
There was a moment where I wish I could have called on someone else to clean it up, but there was no one there. So I cleaned it up and honestly it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. It's very different since she's my child. If it was someone else, it would have been a whole different story.
She doesn't appear to be sick or anything so I'm not sure where it came from, but if any of you were around her lately, I'm truly sorry if she passes it along.