Marley's sick. I knew it would happen now that he's a daycare kid, but it's only day three! Okay, so he probably didn't get it from the daycare. In fact, since he didn't have a fever, I'm sort of thinking it could be something he ate.
He woke up crying at 10:00 tonight, and when I went up to check on him I smelled it. Uh-oh. He threw up in the worst possible spot: right between the beds. He managed to get it all over both his sheets and ours, two pillows, two bears, and two blankets. It ran down the sides of the mattresses and got into the bed frames and on the carpet. It was also all over the wall next to the headboard. Not to mention on Marley's jammies and in his hair.
Jeff was at a soccer game, so I grabbed Mars, stripped him down, and we jumped into the shower together. I managed to get him freshly diapered and in clean jammies just in time for him to puke everywhere again. At least we were in the bathroom that time. After that I got smart and skipped the jammies altogether.
We were able to get him back to sleep on the couch pretty easily after Jeff got home (he was SO tired). And then the cleaning began. Now I'm just waiting for the first load of laundry to finish so I can put in the second (yes, he puked on TWO laundry loads worth of stuff). Then, I'll just hope that he stays asleep for the rest of the night.