We went home on Thursday, February 9.
Getting dressed is exhausting! (I think the outfit was my brother's from 1981. It has a train on it, and I thought it might make Dylan a little more receptive to his new baby usurper, er, I mean sister, if she was dressed like a train, his favorite thing in the world.)
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