Daddy Kryptonite

I love my girls and family. I would consider myself a good dad that can take a lot. I have been pooped on, pissed on, slobbered on, and used as a kleenex with no problems. These things have just never bothered me.

Tonight I met my match. Mikayla has been sick and not feeling well all week and tonight after she was done eating she hurt her finger. This upset her and she was crying. When I went to pick her up to comfort her, she started vomiting on me. This is not something that I handled well. I almost vomited myself, and was dry heaving out of control.

Vomit is my Daddy Kryptonite.