Isn't this what you'd want to see pop-up in your work email:
Apparently Kevin's tummy wasn't feeling so hot. I kept gagging while cleaning it up so I started repeating "it's just milk, it's just milk." So nasty…and this was after I picked out the chunks that wouldn't wash down the sink. Just one of the thrills of being a stay-at-home mom of a toddler who hasn't learned to puke in a bowl or toilet.
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