love, life and puke.

After waking up to Kevin leaping out of bed and standing next to the bed bewildered.

“Are you ok?”

“Humphrey just puked on me.”

“What?”

“Humphrey woke me up by crawling out from underneath the covers and then he puked on my shirt.”

“He is just getting you ready to be a dad. You didn’t even scream like it was a deadly toxic substance or have a retaliatory puke. I’m impressed.”

“That doesn’t make it any better.”

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