Some Days

By Euphemist

Relax!

...and treat yourself, she says!

There goes the Euphling, off on his first solo flight.

Somehow I still don't feel completely relaxed.

Somebody is putting him in his seat on the plane, somebody is taking him out of his seat at the other end. Uncle Nigel is meeting him in Manchester.

Still feels funny, though.

See the BIG BOY

Edit: Arrived safe and well, full of stories to tell!

Have a nice week at Aunty Sally's, Fraser!

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