Went out for dinner and then to crochet meetup last night, Angelie in tow because Daddy was away on a business trip. Again, 7:15 rolled around and Angelie decided it was time to go home. She cried and cried and cried, until I strapped her back into her car-seat. Then she stopped.

She's a smart girl. She either understands when I say "we're going home." or she equates the carseat with the car now and so knew we were leaving. Either way, she settled down and we made it home in time for her regularaly scheduled bath.

She was in bed by 8:15, but then Daddy came home and she got excited and worked up to see him and then didn't go back to sleep until 11:30.