In three days, he lost four pounds. I
had hoped by the second day, we'd
seen the last of it, so I
held off on taking him to the doctor that day. He seemed to be feeling better, just no appetite, so I didn't take him. But then when he tried to eat a late afternoon snack, he barfed it up with a vengence, as if he'd been eating all day long. I don't even know how a sandwich turned into as much as he puked up that night. It was crazy and unnerved me quite a bit, but once he got it up, he was fine.