Saturday 22nd June 2019
Over a year has elapsed since Kingsley and Miss Meli saw one another. Was it when she stayed with us in Dubai or when we swam together in Brisbane? All of our travels have blended into one synchronous adventure to be honest. But what I do know is that Kingsley last night asked his father to go pick up Miss Meli from the airport. And that they did!
Its now 10:30pm and the house is still. After an hour unravelling maths puzzles at the dining table together Kingsley retires to his bedroom, Mel to hers, but not before farting on Miss Meli’s lap. Three times! Cheeky.