Finley excels in spitting up and I find that I am often on the receiving end of an incredibly large barf down the back of my clothes. Simon is much better at wearing a receiving blanket (aptly named) although now dubbed 'barf protector' in our house. Here is a shot of a not-so-black shirt after Fin had his way with it.
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Two years from now you'll be going to work with cream cheese or peanut butter hand prints on your pants or shoulder...clean clothes are history Jen. Clean clothes are overrated anyway.
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