citrus

ok, so the sister has been successfully sent off to bombay to catch a flight to detroit.. or wherever it is that she needs to go.. at the airport:
the mother had an anxiety attack and i had to start bleeding *roll eyes upwards*
so mamma is nearly on the verge of tears and refusing to leave the airport even after the girl has gone past the security check [god knows why.. she's only going to be gone two weeks]... i'm standing sullenly against a pillar generally frowning and glaring at everyone and my father[poor man] is just waiting with this *women?! * look on his face
so i messaged laura and we left only after she messaged back that she was on the plane and my mother extracted sufficient promises from the air hostess that she would look after her daughter lol :)

i shouldn't make fun of my mom though, i wouldn't think it now, but i'd probably be as protective if i had a daughter to be protective of