When a lovely friend from way back comes on a rare fleeting visit,
and she hasn't seen your wee bairns for a while,
naturally you hope that they will make a good impression.
So it was perhaps a little disconcerting for her to meet this one on the landing
on his way out to a Hallowe'en party:
So in the interests of redressing the balance
and with the faint suspicion that she might chance across this blog on her return,
I have been permitted to post this:
That's my boy.
But not for much longer.
There's an 18th coming up very soon.