The little one had two firsts over the weekend.

First first, she hurled. Now, I will admit that I shouldn't complain because she's 2 years and 4 months old and this is the very first time she's actually barfed. But it's still gross.

Second first - woke up screaming from a nightmare last night. 'Bout made me crap my shorts. I was watching the Star Wars Extras DVD and all of a sudden I hear her screaming "Nooooooo no no no noooooo!" In an instant I knew what dogs feel like when trying to run on linoleum as my socks couldn't get traction on the Pergo.

It took a while to calm her down. I kept telling her it was ok, that Daddy was there and it was just a dream and that Kerry isn't in the White House. I'm not sure that was what her nightmare was about, but it still is a comforting thing to say.