I guess I was a little shocked because I didn't pick him up and hold him over the toilet, I just focused on keeping Alex, who was still barefoot, from stepping in it. All the while telling Jorge "your okay baby." I think the last "thrust" I did get him over the toilet while I grabbed some paper towels to wipe him down.
I came out of the bathroom, with the boys, throw up still on the floor in the bathroom and had Jorge sit down in front of the counter. Why? Because I knew that if we were going to be at home all day then I needed to still check out those movies. How sad is that? Two minutes later we were in the car and headed home. I made the mistake of caving in when he asked for water (20 minutes after the first event) so he threw that up too.
So stay away, far away. Hopefully this only lasts today and doesn't migrate to very, very pregnant women who can not imagine throwing up while carrying a massive belly (baby).
that's all folks.