Shelby finally hit the sack around 4am, and she hasn't had any stomach issues since (he said crossing his fingers), but now she has a fever, which she didn't have last night. She still won't eat, and she won't take any sort of medicine (she's afraid they'll just come back up).
It's a shame, really, because between yesterday and today it's ~70 degrees and we could have done some outdoor activities.
UPDATE
Shelby did finally take some Motrin. Her fever is down and she finally seems to feel better, though all she has had to eat is some french fries. Her and I both had lengthy naps thanks to our wee-hour vomit escapades. Now I just have to cross my fingers and hope that it's not Darby's turn tonight (or mine for that matter).
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