Sunday morning we started again with this interruption and that, so we wised up and put a "Do not disturb" sign on our door. It worked! Our plan was to be home by mid-morning so that Monica could escape the dreaded hospital tray for lunch. Well, she escaped it, because they gave her pork and stuffing. I ate it. Finally after this paper to sign and that sheet to take, we stuffed Brian into his carseat (which he did not enjoy) and put him in the car (which he did enjoy) to bring him home to eager grandparents and dog.

Grandma was of course thrilled to be here holding Brian.
Grandma was of course thrilled to be here holding Brian.

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