Saturday night was a normal Saturday. We had a couple of drinks after the kids went to bed. We've been trying to "use up" odds and ends so DH ended up with vodka and red PowerAde. Life is normal and we go to bed.
Sometime in the middle of the night huge drops land on my face. I literally sit up in bed shouting "What the fck!" I didn't know if 6let was standing over me throwing water on me or if someone had broken into the house or what.
Nope, the man that has never thrown up in the 10 years we've been together THREW UP ON ME!!
Please remember that it was red powerade. Y'all our bed looked like a crime scene. So at 12:15 in the morning we were changing sheets and I was showering.
To continue the day of body fluids M2 wiped me down with snot and Max peed on me in church.