We did our first night away on Saturday night, to go celebrate a dear friend's wedding. Harper stayed behind in the loving arms of Maria and Jon. She played, ate, and slept like a champ. Meanwhile, Darren and I got to be kids again in New York, starting with the sudden realization we had at a rest stop on 95: we could both get out of the car at the same time! No sleeping or hungry baby, no sleeping or hungry Bruno.

It was yet another reminder of how lucky we are to have such an amazingly supportive group of friends-like-family in DC.