We made a whirlwind, and I really do mean whirlwind, trip to see our newest granddaughter. We were gone by 8am and back by 8pm. Six hours of driving in between. She is lovely and sweet (and sweet smelling) and oh so new. Just a few weeks old. They call her baby B. Her name is Bianca.
And... my one and only Lily of the Valley flowered that very day. Smells almost as sweet as the baby.