It was a whirlwind of seeing all the relatives in rapid succession, and then leaving again. Of nights where Little One woke half a dozen times, clearly worried that I had disappeared and needing reassurance. Of being back home, and savoring the familiar, and simultaneously realizing that my family's home no longer felt quite like my own.
But, we did procure a carseat. And we eventually figured out how to install it. In one car, at least.
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