the monster of all spit-ups

It's my daily routine to wake up to crying and then to feeding and then to a major spit-up of some sort

It's usually my reason for showering so early in the day

But today was a totally different ballgame...

On my shirt, on the boppy, on the chair, in my hair, on my pants, on the baby.

 The spit-up on the chair is on the back of it because, yes, it projectiled over my shoulder and also down my back.

Literally had to quick throw him in his swing and take a shower immediately; every piece of clothing I was wearing was dirtied and I tried to soak up all the spit-up from the furniture but it didn't really help.

I get out of the shower to baby hiccupping and watching his mobile smiling up a storm.  He is having a great morning apparently!  haha