Madison at ten weeks is learning to smile.
Parker was disappointed that once again, we were not going to be at their house forever. His grampa explained to him that last time he had wanted us to stay longer, so this time we stayed an extra day for him.
Oh. And at that he decided not to cry that we were leaving him again but to be happy that he’d gotten what he’d asked for.
He went quietly off to bed rather than taking us to the airport, but Hudson came with us, with me sitting in the back next to him, and as we approached the airport his defiance of our being about to go away took the form of him teasing me, Yuh bag guy! (You’re a bad guy!)
(Grin.) Yuh bag guy! (Tee hee!)
We got one last peek-a-boo game with him grinning ducking down into his carseat, hugs all around, a wave, and we were off to catch our flight. Which was delayed an hour, or as I put it, We win!
Bed after 1 am. Yawn.
(Edited to add, after LynnM’s and DebbieR’s comments: my email is up! It worked!!)