You know you're a mom when...

A kid can throw up in class and you don't even bat an eye. Too bad she barfed on the kids' senior portfolio papers, and my 165 page practicum portfolio. Poor kid. We couldn't leave the room because there was nowhere to go, and I couldn't clean up because we only have one working bathroom on our side of the school. Overall, a pretty lousy afternoon. But, on the bright side, I'm so used to it by now, it didn't phase me. Yup, I'm a mom.