Hypoglycemia for the... win?

About a year or so ago we learned that Coop is hypoglycemic after a few mornings of him waking up pasty, shaky, and throwing up, I soon realized this was only happening when he hadn't eaten a good dinner. My suspicion was confirmed at his next Dr. appointment. Really it's no big, except I can't play the' eat your dinner or go to bed hungry' card for him like I do with his brother. Meh.
This morning Coop woke us up super early, and apparently was telling Jason he was hungry. Jason got him to crawl into our bed and go back to sleep. About an hour later he started to stir again, then BLAEH! bile barfed right on Jason's arm and pillow. He was quickly "rewarded" by mom with a big ol' spoonful of peanut butter with chocolate chips on it. (This has proven to be the only thing he'll eat when he wakes up sick, and it's a great way to get his sugar to go up and stay up, so lucky him.)
Jake gets jealous because he's stuck with real breakfast.