Elsa was good all the way home, and into the evening, but when things caught up with her, got fussy, then overate, then threw up a gallon of milk and... because baby stomachs are actually bags of holding, did so a second and third time, too. Oh, joy. We took a shower together - Elsa likes showering with Mom! - and cuddled and wound down for a pretty good night of sleep.
Here's a picture that is not from the party OR from the throwing up: