Still laughing...

Here's the best spit-up picture ever. We put J down to sleep and he started whimpering a few minutes later. I went in to calm him and he just wouldn't fall back asleep - kept thrashing his head back and forth. It was dark, I picked him up and immediately smelled something and felt the wetness. I took him to the changing table, turned on the light and found this looking up at me. These are the moments that make sleepless nights bearable. D and I are still laughing...