Not the dreaded "Lapse!"
*gasp*
Poor mommie.
Just the ordinary fluctuations of life ... although it's pretty extreme when I start garbling homophones.
I put Vlad on his stomach on the floor after he ate a little earlier, and he spit up a fair amount of phlegm. (He was on a towel, in anticipation of some expectoration.) Maybe if I do that more often, it will help his digestion. I recall a time when Tom had so much yuck draining into his stomach that he wouldn't eat at all, until we dropped some water down his throat and made him spew.