Well, perhaps it wasn't quite so simple; having a baby on board means a LOT of extra stuff! Between Harper's baby gear and all the Christmas gifts, our SUV was so packed that it was slightly reminiscent of the Beverly Hillbillies. But we made it out to Western MA safe and sound just a few hours later, greeted by the cheerful barking of my brother's two small dogs. I had been slightly apprehensive about the meet-and-greet between Harper and her canine cousins. But it turned out that I needed not fear; Charli and Maple were enthusiastic to be sure, but they kept a cautious distance too. We joked that my brother had his babies, and we had ours. |
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