This morning Matt and I had a little parenting prep for when baby Alex arrives. 

Mason woke us up at 6:30am… retching (and he sleeps on our bed). 

He got sick a bit there… then as I tried to usher him downstairs, he threw up again at the top of the stairs (on carpet), and then again before we reached the back door (on carpet again).  He went out, and seemed to feel a bit better when he came back in.   So we were both up cleaning vomit before 7am… next it is going to be dirty diapers…