Giving Foggy his inhaler after football. You can tell he’d rather not have it and can taste it, but he takes it calmly anyway. He’s such a lovely guy to work with.
@BlondeHistorian Oh my god so true. No one ever says “Wow in 12 months time you can spend all morning finger painting or doing playdoh in your old joggers and it makes you a GRADE A LEGEND of a parent.”
@NiallHarbison Of course he’s confused. He’s a blameless little scruffychops and someone gave him a beating. In a while, he’ll realise he’s landed among the other kind of hooms and he’ll steady up. Poor fella. Good things to him; good things, always.