Kid puked in the car. First time he’s ever yacked up more than just milk and first time ever in the car. The crime scene that was created was truly unbelievable. Pieces of ham in nooks and crannies that were untouchable. All of this right before walking in to an open house. I didn’t realize puke could smell like a garbage truck on a hot day. An hour ride back with the windows down on a 55 degree day getting consistent wafts of barf. Car seat went straight to the hose and kid straight in the tub. The joys of parenthood. Still wouldn’t trade it for the world. God is good.