Henry was ready to go.
We got everyone loaded into the van and Lizzy started to cry. I asked her what was wrong and she said "my buckle." We forgot to buckle her in. Good thing she was on her game that day. I was not. Sorry little lady.
Sweet little Henry
Lucy was pretty excited. And Lizzy was, too. "Henry come home."
Our first night at home together. Pure joy.





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