Here's another untold truth about motherhood. I never thought in my life I would try to catch the love of any kind, but when both of my boys were babies I always tried to catch the spit up or throw up before it went everywhere, because then I would have to change clothes, I would have to take the whole seat back apart, it would be a mess, so I figured it would be easier to catch it and get it over with. When this happened it never bothered me, but Anyone else's throw up of any kind gags me. How does this happen to you guys?