I let my 7 year old son fly on an airplane ALL BY HIMSELF!
I was worried sick the whole time he was in the air.
I was utterly releived when I talked to him when he landed.
It was only an hour and a half flight.
He went to visit Gramma and Papa for spring break.
He is having the time of his life.
I miss him.
It's nice to only be with my daughter too.
I was so happy when Gramma reported that the stewardess said Ian was so good on the flight and caused no trouble at all. I knew he wouldn't, but it's nice to hear.
I have remembered to feed his fish every night.
However, it's only been three nights.
Poor fish is gonna starve to death.
One last thing. No one visits my confessionals, but it's still fun to do. Very cleansing.
Ah well, that's all for now!