Baptism by a different kind of fire

There are just some parts of parenting that no book can prepare you for.  And one of those parts is vomit.  Yep.  Puke.  Up-chuck.  Throw-up.  Dealing with another human’s barf just cannot be described in a text. I remember the first time Asher threw up in our house.  I got some on me, and thenContinue reading “Baptism by a different kind of fire”