Yesterday afternoon, Evelin, Celeste, and Quinn rolled up in the T.R.U.C.K. as I waited outside. I could see the big smile on Celeste's face through the window ... that was pretty cool. They'd had a little weather and a meltdown or two along the drive, so, timing-wise, it worked best to drop off M--- at BWI as they passed in hopes she could catch a flight earlier than the one she was booked on. Otherwise, she would have had a half hour at the most at our house before we'd have to drive her to the airport.
Celeste spent a good bit of time checking out her toys and looking around. Quinn just sort of rested up to stay up later than Evelin or I wanted to ...
It is amazing how much Quinn's changed since I last saw her Sunday morning (and she was mostly asleep then): She's holding her head up much, much better and she looks so much bigger.
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