My son was another happy spitter. That's what the doctor called it. He'd literally spit up with a smile on his face. No fussing, no crying. He'd just over eat and some would come back up.

His doctor just said to buy a lot of bibs and it would be over soon (several months). He said if all that came of it was that I had to do a lot of laundry, then I was lucky.

I always had extra bibs and burp cloths around the house, and when we went out, I always packed an extra shirt for me too just in case.