Given the choice between a child who vomits all over me, and then gets diarrhea 30 minutes later and ruins pajamas #2 for both me and him, and a child who cries inconsolably for hours on end... I'll take child a. Last night was rough and I didn't sleep much, but at least Scott was pleasant through all of it.
It's been a really good and a really rough weekend, all at the same time.