We rolled out of the hospital and had barely passed the lights of Fenway when Ellie got sick all over the back of the car (another side effect of the medicine). Fortunately she hadn’t had more than water, a popsicle, and some crackers. She seemed to feeling much better by the time we got home so we let her have a cup of milk. After that came back up all over the couch, we decided it was time for bed. All things considered, though, she was pretty chipper as we tucked her in. She’s a trooper.
Ah, anesthesia! What a lovely way to spend an evening, huh?