Choo Choo Man?

This morning I was woken up by the sound of Ethan starting to throw up. Every mom out there knows that sound. I immediately woke up from a deep sleep and caught the the disgusting mess in my hand. (Talk about reflexes) Well, Ethan was upset and refused to wear any new pj's, except for the Thomas the Train pj's that he had just thrown up in. Well I managed to find a thomas t'shirt and he calmed down, for about 5 minutes. Then he threw up again. All of his other train t-shirts were in the laundry and I began to panic at the thought of no more sleep because of a sick unhappy 2 yr old. I ran into his room and grabbed a superman pajama shirt and red pajama pants praying that he would accept these. I could tell by his face it might be a battle, but then I was saved by Emily. Emily (who had woken up in the comotion) said cool Ethan you are going to be superman. "NO, Choo Choo Man" he said proudly and proceeded to let me put on the pj's, much to my delight. Then the "sick" little boy grabbed a bag of wipes from the bed and flung them across the room as he raised his arms and yelled powerfully. Sick huh? Then he started jumping up and down on the bed to show me he could fly. So much for keeping a 2 year old choo choo man in bed.