Just as I was about to go to bed, a piping little voice came floating down the hall: "Mommy, I frowed up all over the bed." I went down to the six-year-old's room, and sure enough, he had. This stupid stomach bug hasn't been particularly virulent, but it's slowly making its way through the family-- four out of five of us have had it now.
There's nothing more pleasant than cleaning up puke at midnight *makes a face of disgust*. But it's part of being a mom!