Max woke up crying at 3:30 this morning, his bed and himself covered in puke. I cleaned the carpet, matress, and threw Max's clothes and bed sheets in the washing machine.
Mom eventually came up to see what all the fuss was about. She took over with Max so I checked on Darwyn, who had been fussing on-and-off for a while. She was asleep when I went in... lying face down in her own vomit. Another clean-up job.
Both kids threw up twice in the middle of the night. We gave Max 1/4 gravol. Greta also took a dose, but we ran out so I had to rely on my immune system alone.
It was 5:30 before everyone was back in bed. Max seems fit as a fiddle this morning, but Darwyn has thrown up three more times since waking at 9am. She took a short nap this morning and is currently understandably lethargic. Neither Greta nor I have thrown up yet and we both feel fine.
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