The last day of Gommie's visit is always brutal--a couple of hours together in the morning with the departure looming. So it is today. We'll pile into the car in about an hour and head to the train. Then we'll go to a friends' house to play with Miss T and sons before they depart for Georgia tomorrow; so this is our farewell to them this trip, too. Coincidentally, both will be back this summer for the twins' birthday. Right now, that seems very far away.
So, old bean, you are English, Scottish and Welsh. That makes you a Great British American.
ReplyDeleteNo wonder you are super.