
he is on his way home, I have missed him dreadfully, we usually talk at least once a day and since he has been gone I have only spoken to him about five times in the last three months. Of course he won't have missed me because he has been on a big adventure, challenging himself to the limit as usual.
I hope as he grows older he keeps that gentle side to him, that he cares about other people and as it is now less than 12 hours before I see him again I hope I manage to shock him on Sunday morning doing something he never in a gazillion years would think his little no self esteem mummy would be capable of....
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