Mommy and Daddy were super excited to get to take me home. The nurses put me in Mommy's arms, cut off my house arrest anklet and then sped me downstairs where Daddy had the get-away car ready to go.
As they put me in this sage green contraption, a wall of heat and humidity engulfed my body. I tried to fight it, but I was no match to the typical DC summer weather. Within seconds, I fell asleep.
I don't really remember much from the seven-minute trip home. But I think Mommy and Daddy kept saying something about how small I was.
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