Made it to part of Mass, and then it looked like Nat might have a blood sugar meltdown and there was a confirmation, so we left early. We try not to stay past twelve, between Nat's need for lunch and Thomas's naptime.
Dinner with Sarah was very very good. She actually likes our kids. That's delightful. (Waits for Stuart to say he tolerates them only because he's fattening them up for sale).