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Last night I had my pal rockit over to have a beer and catch up. He's about to land his dream job. -go get 'em rockit! As he was leaving I was holding my son and my son vomited all over me. I spent the night between intervals of holding him, feeding him, and consoling him (my son, not rockit). I have a job interview in about two hours. I'm so tired and unprepared and I feel like I'm getting sick. Sorry for such a weird scene yesterday rockit.