
They moved her back to the peds outpatient area and we got the same great nurse as we had before the surgery, Lori. Poor Mol puked a few times and then wanted to lay on me. So sweet...

This kid is somethin else!

Then Dad offered to go get us some lunch and Mol didn't want Nanny to go, she wanted Nanny. So she sat with her for a long time. Erk came and sat for a while too, and there was talk of going home already. "Once she can hold down a few sips of water" and seems to be alright they'd send us on home.