Most recently, Jackson got sick for the first time in 2.5 years of existence. It was this past Monday and he was in bed (the BIG bed). I (Jonathan) heard him stirring around and went in there. The stench was like strong Parmesan cheese. I turned on the light and witnessed the MOST throw-up I had ever seen compared to the stomach from which it came. I was so proud and disgusted all in one. We put him in the tub and had a few laughs about the ginormousness of his vomit while Erin cleaned things up. Erin, who, by the way is the most AMAZING wife and mother EVER, stayed up with Jackson all night and let me sleep to be fresh for work.
He eventually got better.
We are now in purge mode, which meant we took apart his crib/toddler bed, now that he is sleeping in a regular sized bed. We stored it away, which was sad for Erin.
