So tonight Meghan and I stopped to pick up dinner and let Sydney play on the floor while we were eating. She crawled up to me and started whining so I handed her a French fry. That happied her right back up, and I went on with my dinner. Later I gave her a second fry and she turned around with it an crawled off to play with a box on the floor. Then she broke the fry in half and jammed an entire half of it in her mouth. She took the other half and rubbed it around on the wood floor. I took that one (already fuzzy) away from her. Shortly there after she gagged on the first one and threw up on herself.
On one hand I suppose it wasn't that bad. She didn't seem to notice.
On the other hand, unlike her many months of spitting up, this smelled like someone threw up.
Ahhh... good times.