Uncle Tom

Uncle Tom is gone.
Not in the dearly departed way but in the back to Poland way.
We took him to the airport on Wednesday...Tavish said he wanted to go to Poland too. He often says he wants to ride on an airplane (or a "cool"bus *schoolbus*, a motorcycle, a metrobus, a metrotrain, etc....) but this time he specifically stated he wanted to go to Poland.

Here he is helping Uncle Tom with his luggage.

This picture may look like all he did was lounge around on the patio he built on his last visit...but actually, even though he was here for a month, we really didn't get to see much of him. He was busy working the whole time and when he was at home he was busy building a sandbox for Tavish and whipping our yard into place...he probably mowed the grass 38 times in 4 weeks :)


But not to worry...at the airport Tom told me he took the house key with him this time and I might just come home one day to find him here!