I took Primo to the post office today. As we passed through the double doors into the lobby he looked up and me and asked: " See Adda an BB today?"
I replied: "No, this is the post office, no Adda and BB today."
Primo shouted "NO! See Adda and BB!"
I guess nondescript government buildings bring back memories of visiting with his siblings. He never asks for his first parents.
I let him look around until he realized his brothers were not waiting in line to mail a package, and then we left.
It's amazing that after months of not having visits, walking into the post office brings it all back for him.