Evie is a spit-up machine. We were unprepared for that since Olivia almost never spit up. She often wears a bib to catch the mess so I don't have to change her outfit eight times a day. Yesterday morning, she had already gotten some spit-up on her jammies (I don't sleep her in a bib) so when she spit up in her bouncy seat, I didn't bother to catch it. I was going to change her anyway as soon as I got Olivia ready for the day. Olivia and I watched as the white liquid spilled out of her mouth, down her chin, and around both sides of her neck, filling her (many) neck folds. Olivia watched with amusement and then said, "She wearing a necklace of spit up!'