What's worse than being coated in Jakob's spit-up?

Being soaked with another baby's vomit.

Ugh.

At today's parent/baby session, after feeding Jakob, I thought we'd sit on the mats for a while. There was no space near our chair, so I had to walk across the mat to find a spot. I kicked off my shoes, thinking it wouldn't be nice of me to wear them on the gym mat, and immediately stepped in spit-up.

Yuck!!

That's also when I discovered that my sock had a hole in it, so the pair went straight into the garbage when we got home.

(And I stuffed a kleenex into my shoe for the walk back, to keep from soiling the one pair of shoes that fit my post-pregnancy feet.)

Ewww.