Where was I born?

Last weekend we drove through the town of Waconia and pointed out to Mathias the hospital where his brother was born. When his mother explained to him that he was supposed to have been born there too, but instead they took an ambulance to another hospital, the genie was out of the 100-questions bottle... Ericka fielded a flood of questions such as: What did we eat in the ambulance? and Did Johan come visit us at the hospital?

In an attempt to clarify things, we made our regular pilgrimage back to Children's today. As it happens, Mathias' primary nurse, Lori, was on duty and he got to give her a cake (presumably shared with the rest of the staff).

As always it is a nice homecoming yet a bit eerie to be back.