I had a whole witty post written in my head.
That was 12 hours and nine vomits ago. Anya that is. She's thrown up nine times since we headed for home. She can't even keep breastmilk down.
We're home now. Exhausted and feeling terrible. Lily is the only one not feeling badly... she's downright spirited.
Someone come take her away and let the rest of us sleep? Anyone?
ETA: make that eleven vomits.