Darrell was so excited about going on his Sun Holiday that he sat on the stairs with his case, waiting for the car, for at least an hour. He didn’t say much, he just hummed little tunes to himself and smiled like a Cheshire Cat.
When he eventually got into the car he looked so small and I felt a little emotional.
I must have checked his seat belt was properly fastened at least ten times.
I made sure he had his eye spy game and then it was time to say goodbye.
I’m missing him already.
I hope he has a lovely, lovely time.