Like mother like daughter

I can't remember if I wrote about my embarrassing moment during delivery when I started throwing up. Well in case I forgot, I threw up a few times when I was at the hospital. The nurses said it was probably a reaction to the epidural and the fact that I hadn't eaten in so long. The worst part is one time I started getting nauseous my mom came over to the side of the bed with one of those little plastic containers they give you in the hospital if you're going to get sick. I was holding it up to my mouth and looked up at my mom to ask her to take my glasses off when I puked on her. I felt so horrible. My mom, the great woman that she is, said, "Don't worry sweetie. I've had worse." What a trooper. Well, the funny part to the story is last night my mom and dad watched Inara while Shawn and I went out to dinner with our friend Greg. When we got back, my dad and brother couldn't wait to tell me that after Inara ate, mom was burping her and Inara spit up and it got mom in the face. My poor poor mom. But like I said she really is a trooper because she told me not to worry. That's what babies do. She's the best grandma ever!