Trisha you're such a great Mom and such a great friend!  For some reason
though, your post evoked a memory of this take off on a song.  I can't
remember the name of the actual song, but I can't forget the stupid lyrics I
sang when I was a kid:

Comet
It makes your teeth turn green.
Comet
It tastes like gasoline.
Comet
It makes you vomit.
So get some Comet,
and vomit
today

In a message dated 03/13/2000 8:53:48 AM Eastern Standard Time,
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<< Oh Sweetie,

     I share Amber with you!!

     I'll share one of those great moments in Motherhood with you - the being
 barfed on!!  I was sitting quieting in my little powder blue chair, doing
 something and Amber (about 20 months at the time)walked up to me and with no
 warning -  literally threw-up all over both of us. Unfortaunately, thats one
 aspect I can't handle - so............ she wailed and I wailed, and Doug
  Amber's Father - Mr Cummings) actaully looked up from the computer to see
 what was going on, and cracked up. He told me to stay put, and grabbed the
 kid - held her at arms length and took her upstairs and cleaned her up. I
 sat and cried, and cried - I was still crying when he came back down - still
 laughing and threw me in the shower clothes and all and cleaned me up.  As
 upsetting as it was then - now its one of few nice memories I have of my
 marriage!!

                                             Brightest Blessings
                                                   Trisha

 > Trisha, there are very few times at this stage of my life when I regret
 not
 > having a child.  This is one of those times.

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