I know, weird title. But, a little boy who loves to cuddle, who vomited, is a terrible bed partner. Ethen woke up at 12:30 in MY bed and vomited...in MY bed. Yuck. He apparently got out whatever he needed to get out, because he hasn't done it again. I have to say though, sleeping with a boy and a bowl is no gal's pleasure! Poor little guy!