Not Without My Friend

More birthday, over at DadBloggers:

‘I could spend hours at The City Museum, climbing ladders and bruising shins, but with Ian there I’m too concerned about him disappearing down a hole to give myself the freedom to do the same. Yet with that chance, with as many eyes watching Ian as there have ever been, I couldn’t play. My friend was missing.’

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