Ok, last night Lucas was having a really hard night. This kid cries, like, never. Well, he wouldn't stop crying, wouldn't eat, wouldn't take the binky and the only way he would stop was if I held him while standing upright and swaying with him. That gets tiring after a while so I sat on the couch, tried to give him his bottle and he pushed it away, started coughing then totally upchucked. In my hair. My bra. My mouth. Man was that nasty! I'd write more but Mark has to WoW it.