Baby was sitting on my lap watching me knit Juliet. Then...he threw up his entire dinner all over it. Thank you. Breathe in. Breathe out. I washed off the chunks in cool water, but does anyone have the best suggestion for cleaning it?
"Oh, my, Gina! What's that perfume you're wearing?"
"Thank you, Dear! It's milk, brussel sprouts, and gastric juice! Thanks for noticing!"
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