Poor Poor Ana

When Ana woke up at midnight last night throwing up, it was just awful. I've never thought about the fact that throwing up is technique that one has to learn. My niece just knew that she felt awful and scared that things kept flying out of her mouth...it was a really long night that ended with Dereje and I trying to cuddle Emery asleep while Megan held Ana, rushing her to a bucket every 20 minutes. It's a good thing my guest room has a king bed - we found out that Megan, Ana, Emery, Dereje and I can all fit and get a couple of hours of sleep. So, today was a bit of a fog - now it's 6:30 at night and we're just counting the hours until we get to fall into bed and maybe...sleep?
Hopefully tonight's sleep will be a little less eventful - and tomorrow Ana will be back to her perky self.