So, Grandma and the little ones stopped by the library to visit for a few minutes, then I walked them out to the van.
"Bye C.! I love you!"
"Bye Mommy! Love you!"
"Bye S.! I love you!"
S. leans forward in her seat, cranes her neck around me, makes eye contact with the stranger in the car next to us:
Then a big grin at me to make sure I caught all that.