The+Baby+Barfed

My sister and I were driving to my mom’s friend’s house (Mrs. Moore.) She just had twin babies. When we got there Mrs. Moore asked “do you want to hold the babies Ensley and Elly?” Nervously I said “yes”. Then Mrs. Moore sprinted upstairs to get her camera so she could take pictures of us holding the twins. When she came down she had 2 huge pillows and her blue camera. She put the pillows on Becca and me. She gave Becca Elly and gave me Ensley. The moment she handed me Ensley, Ensley barfed right on me, my mom took Ensley and said, “Well have to try again later.
 * The Baby Barfed **