Wednesday was a sad day for August in two regards. First, he had to get his final hepatitis shot. Here are his bandage and his sort-of-still-sad face after getting the shot:
Then, we spent a final couple hours with grandma and grandpa. Going out for waffles:
Walking:
And eating lunch in the park:
Then we said our goodbyes and walked them to the airport bus:
August turns 200 days old tomorrow. We flew to the United States on the day he turned 100 days old. That means he has lived with one set of grandparents or another for basically half of his short life. It will quieter and more boring around here without them.