The Hitchhiker

I'll make this quick.
We made it to Atlanta.
I'll admit, I was a bit emotional on the trip out here-- every time
I saw a little kid or when I saw a bald woman with her head in a scarf-- I got teary.  I can't begin to explain it to myself or to you.  Thankfully, it only lasted that one day. 
We just got off the phone with the kiddos.
The girls are great.  Kean is flourishing-- taking all his meds, eating and sleeping well.
My mom took him for a walk today.  I guess they passed by one of my parents' neighbors out mowing his law.  Passed being the word of the day-- Kean threw a royal fit and ended up hitching a ride with this newly adopted grandpa while he mowed the lawn.
I swear, that boy and his machines.