All Done!

Annabelle got sick on Saturday night and had to go to the hospital. We spent two (very long) nights there. Poor baby was a trooper, but one cannot blame her for getting tired of all the poking, and testing, and restraining. She had had enough and she let the doctors and nurses know by saying, "All done! all done! all done!" everytime one of them darkened the doorway.
She is home now and we are glad she is doing better. When she got home, she hugged all her toys, sat in every seat, and layed on every pillow and blanket she found.

Kyle is so happy his baby sister is home! We all are.