At the oldest’s doctor’s check-up, they decided her arm was not doing well and sent us to the ER. The ER decided that they couldn’t deal with how not well her arm was doing and sent us to the local(ish) children’s hospital. To keep her entertained while we waited, I let the girl-child play with my Shiny!New! camera. This is the Oldest’s picture of us waiting to be admitted.
And waiting. And waiting. We did that for seven days.