Kinley's daddy pointed out that Carson was choking on something. ?? How could he be choking if he wasn't eating anything? So I called him over and he looked pretty unhappy. He laid on my chest and rested his head on my shoulder. That's when I felt it . . . little "urps" in his chest. I leaned back and pushed him over my shoulder as quickly as I could as he exploded "Jamba" all over!! What I didn't think about was where his little tiny tummy would store 32 ounces of frothie yogurt!! OOPS!!
Kinley didn't seem to mind, nor did Carson. Actually he felt much better and proceeded to keep playing! Poor Jeremy was left cleaning up the mess!
I've fallen and I can't get up!! Help!