We spent the night at the ER because Klara was throwing up in a very scary way. It’s not easy to get help for her because she’s so curious and good-natured that she was smiling and beaming and making cute faces at the nurses and doctors in between the bouts of puking that nobody believed she was in great distress. It turned out she has a stomach bug and needs to take the weirdest concoction known to humanity called Pedialite.
And of course she woke up at her usual time of 8:30, as happy and boisterous as ever. We are lucky her usual waking time isn’t 6 am at least.
