All was well.

All was well when I posted two hours ago. Lots can go wrong with a 7 month old and two hours.

Big Man took Dani upstairs to feed her and put her to bed. He yelled "run a bath" and was laughing hysterically. When he layed her down on our bed, I guess she projectile vomited straight up, and it all landed on her face and our bed. Big Man cleaned her up, and got her in the bath, giggling as he described what I had missed. I thought we should give her some liquid before she went to bed, so we had a water/formula mix, which she promptly tossed all over Daddy. Oops. Maybe it's because she's still teething? She was happy and smiley, so I think she feels fine.