Skywalker Apartment [Georgetown, Thursday afternoon, Fandom time]

Anakin didn't care about the many (many, many, many) dirty looks he'd received at the snail's pace his car had set taking Rory, Juliet and wee baby Christopher home from the hospital today.

He kept double checking the rear-view mirror to make sure everyone in the backseat was strapped into their respective carseats. Christopher was so small. He didn't remember Juliet being that small.

"He's sleeping," Juliet informed him. "Still. It's booooooring."

"Better sleeping than screaming," Anakin replied with a smile, parking the car in front of the apartment. "Welcome home."