According to my four-year-old son, this week he had the best day EVER at preschool — the same day that his buddy Ryan threw-up on him. Aside from worrying about the condition of his barf-soaked Skatedogs shirt, Nick was as happy as a lark.
Knowing that Nick is pretty easy going, it didn’t surprise me that being the unintended receiver of a schoolmate’s vomit was no big deal to him. But this being the best day EVER at school had me baffled — I had to know more.
Nick explained to me that when he changed out of his soiled shirt into a fresh one, the girls in his class saw his muscles and were impressed. Yep, my Adonis basked in the attention from the little ladies. Funny, since he had pretty much sworn off girls since his beloved Lily moved away last summer. Evidently, this is just what Nick needed — a nice ego boost.
Yes, there are benefits to having your buddy barf on you. Thanks, Ryan!
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