We get to the empty ER, you gotta love Kremmling. The nurse takes her temperature, rectally. As she is lying on the table Lily is cooing and smiling like crazy. Rob and I are starting to feel a little stupid at this point. Her temperature comes out 98.4, and Rob and I really start to feel stupid. The nurse lets us know that she can call a doctor down and get blood work, but that Lily looks like a really healthy baby with a healthy temperature and she would not suggest that. Rob and I realize that we completely panicked for no reason.
It turns out Lily just probably had some gas and she was totally fine. She repeated this evening crying several other times all of which ended with the passing of gas from both ends. The nurse was very understanding and didn’t charge us anything (again you gotta love Kremmling.) She also told us that several years and kids down the line we would look back at this experience and laugh.

Kremmling is now not just a sportsman paradise, but a hospital paradise. How nice! You are great parents.
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