Andy and I are sitting down to dinner with Caroline in her bouncy seat right next to us. Half way into dinner, I hear a choking sound under the table, yep that’s Zoe, our cat, throwing up. Wonderful! As Andy gets up to assess the damage, Caroline decides to start screaming. So, I’m dealing with the baby, Andy is on his hands and knees under the table cleaning up cat throw and then the phone rings. Andy and I stop what we’re doing, look at each other, smile, and start laughing.
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