Yesterday we were back at Whidbey General, our home away from home. G had a terrible ear infection, but is back to her constantly chattering self now. When we got there, the girls recognized it.

G: "Oh, this is Daddy's hospital. MYEAROHMYEARITHURTSMYEAR!!!!!!"

O: "I don't like this place."

G: "Daddy had holes in his face here."

O: "With blood falling out of him."

G: "MYEARMYEARMYEAR!!!!!"

Happily, M no longer has blood falling out of the holes in his face and he's really getting around now.