Last night, around 1:30 am, Jeff heard Evan crying on the monitor so he went in to check on him. He walked in to find our first bed full of puke. We spent the next hour (at least) cleaning him up, changing his sheets, and trying to get him to go back to sleep.
We're not really sure why he got sick, but it was gross! He didn't have a fever and he doesn't seem sick otherwise, so I guess it was something he ate. He did not want to go back to sleep, though! We even tried the "bringing him to our bed" thing again, and he did actually lay down and act like he might go to sleep, but then he started playing with our faces and giggling. With the help of Tylenol, he did eventually go back to sleep.
I felt so bad for him when I saw that he had gotten sick. He's never thrown up like that before, but I guess we have a lot more of that to look forward to.