On the day before Easter, Travis was sick twice. He was still his happy-go-lucky self and I just thought he'd either eaten too much OR he was coming down with something. That night he went to bed as normal, and I still didn't think anything of it.
On Easter Day he woke up screaming. I went in to check on him and he had been sick again. So I got him out his room, took him into the living room, cleaned up his sick and washed him down.
As I was washing him down I noticed a little purple mark on his chest (I thought it was a blood blister), maybe he had caught it in his onesie? (he was forever unzipping and zipping it back up). He was still his normal self, did an Easter egg hunt, and then, all of a sudden, he just went to sleep on the sofa. He was no longer himself.