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Up most of the night. Poor Charlie caught some sort of stomach virus and was sick practically every hour. The first time I heard him get up, and I thought he was just getting a drink of water, and then I hear this little, plaintive voice say, "I want my mommy."

What's really sad is we had Swedish Meatballs last night because they were his favorite, and I think he will never be able to eat them again.

His last 'episode' was around 5am, and he's been sleeping peacefully ever since, so hopefully the worst is over.

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Up most of the night. Poor Charlie caught some sort of stomach virus and was sick practically every hour. The first time I heard him get up, and I thought he was just getting a drink of water, and then I hear this little, plaintive voice say, "I want my mommy."

What's really sad is we had Swedish Meatballs last night because they were his favorite, and I think he will never be able to eat them again.

His last 'episode' was around 5am, and he's been sleeping peacefully ever since, so hopefully the worst is over.