Day 7: Last night was a bit rougher for Z. He cried a very sad cry in his mama's arms once the lights were out and it was time to go to sleep. A bit more overt grieving it appears. Even after falling asleep, he was rather restless much of the night.
Note to potential visitors to this hotel: we've discovered an interesting service offered each evening, apparently only to the men in the hotel. Each night our room gets a phone call. If C answers the phone, a body massage is offered by a female voice. If either woman in our party answers, the caller hangs up immediately. Hmmm.