Like this move isn't stressful enough, living in a hotel, eating restaurant food, sleeping in strange beds and cribs, a couple days ago he lost his dinner at Chili's. I guess I can be happy that while in the hotel someone else has to wash sheets and the carpet and the towels over and over again. He's taken it like a trouper though, and today is finally better on several days of crackers, pretzels and juice.
Who am I kidding, it's what he'd eat every other day if he had the choice :)
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