As a baby Master D rarely spit up. I can count on one hand how many times he spit up and each time it was on himself. As I watched other parents I thought how lucky I was.
Lately however, my t-shirt has become a kleenex. Each time he cries when he doesn't get his way, he cuddles up on me and wipes his nose on my shoulder. I don't realize at the time he has done this until much later when I look in the mirror and notice the white marks. The other thing he does is wipe his mouth on me by giving me a hug. I think I am getting a hug for free when really he is using me as a napkin to wipe his mouth (often after he has had yogurt).So now my once clean t-shirt has white marks on it from a day of playing with Master D.
While my t-shirts are messy, I wouldn't change in all of the hugs I have gotten throughout the day. I don't mind having my t-shirt double as a kleenex if it means I get to hug Master D. Everything is washable after all.
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