Yet once again it turns out Lisa and I complement each other.
Lisa is great at cleaning up barf; dog barf, cat hairballs, Sam puke. It doesn't bother her while it grosses me out to the point where, well, I want to throw up.
I can clean poop; from dog doo to the litter box (what a treat that is) it doesn't really affect me. Lisa isn't that into cleaning the back yard of Poly bombs.
Looking ahead to an infant who will have the ability to spew from both ends, sometimes at the same time, it is nice to know Lisa and I are prepared to start at both ends and meet in the middle.
Just wanted you all to know.
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