At some point, in the wee hours and far too shortly before we left Olympia, my youngest daughter's accumulated "stuff" was looking like this.
It was just as well I was asleep.
But we made it home, our full allowance of 8 suitcases in tow:
Departure from my parents' garage
28 hours later, this accumulation of sweatpants, T-shirts and other accoutrements of American teenage life was neatly packed in our utility trailer that had been stored in Toulouse:
And, most importantly, she's home: