Emma comes upstairs a few moments ago to see zombie knee. She's really investigating it, but from a distance. Then she announces, "You need to go ahead and put that away now. Dr. Lyon will be super mad at you for showing me. You'll have to live at the hospital." She then literally backs out of the room with a green face and runs down the stairs! Apparently my tough five year old isn't so tough when it comes to her momma being cut open. Wimp.
By the way, I did poop last night. You're welcome. I know everyone was waiting with bated breath.