I packed up all his things and loaded the car last night. I gave him all the clothes, even some that he won't fit soon. I cleaned up his high chair and packed that, too.
This morning was like any other morning. We got up. We drank our bottle. We played.
We went to the store so I could buy him more formula. I also bought a six pack.
I took him to MGM home and got there early.
I unpacked the car while she held him.
I didn't realize holding him when I got him out of the car would be the last time, but it was.
The CM showed up with the case aide and translated what all the stuff was.
She was listening, but I doubt she'll remember.
I hope she remembers to give him his bear at bed time.