Although her flight out of Chicago was significantly delayed which led to an extremely tight turnaround in Las Vegas (and by "tight" I mean literal minutes between deplaning, boarding, and take-off), Abby persevered and is home for Thanksgiving!
We all loaded into Adam's truck to pick her up from the airport this evening, and from there, we headed to CPK for dinner.It's so wonderful to have her back again, under our roof. In the nest with the other chicks. (Well, with the other two chicks who are here with us physically. It still breaks my heart a little that they can't all be back in the nest but that's why Someday is so vitally important to me.) Right now, in fact, she's partially conked out on the couch that's just a little more than arm's length away, head pushed into the smiling face of her giant hot pink Squishmallow, and it's one of the best things ever.
She'll only be here for a few days this time, but I'm looking forward to those precious hours and to the laughter and the eating and the shopping that they'll hold.
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