Apparently, there was some sort of parade going on as well. Duane, Super Fabulous Nanny and the Princess donned their purple to walk down to the stadium and check it out
before deciding that it was best for Princess to remain behind with her mom and brother, who were content watching it on the TV in MC's much more warm much less crowded room.
Discharge from the hospital was uneventful. (Preferred, of course.)
After 11 ambulance rides in 10 months, I have finally learned that the number one rule of scheduled transport is that you should not expect it to happen on time. Meaning that if you have an extra person in tow, you should be sure to bring lots of snacks.
|Desperate for some rest as we wait, MC attempts to blend in with his surroundings...|
|and is sadly, unsuccessful. Displaying his best Thoroughly Annoyed face.|
|Occupied with puffs, the Princess lounges as she waits. Outfit courtesy of the streets of Delhi (in case you couldn't tell from its extensive choking hazard bedazzled work).|
|Princess assesses MC post-transfer (while simultaneously consuming more puffs).|