This morning Jeff had a front row seat to one of my puking attacks. Normally I'm able to do it in private but I guess I didn't want to be lonely this time around. His face was pretty controlled at the moment but when he left for work he said:
"Sorry honey, I love you but I'm not kissing you"
The nerves on that man! =(
Well Jeff, sweetheart, I'm sorry my carrying your two (awesome) kids makes me unsexy, but next time you leave without kissing me the puking will done ON YOU.... only cus I love you too =)