I will drive my oldest child to the international terminal at the airport: hug him, kiss him, and weep like a crazy woman as he prepares to board the plane.
That plane will leave Anchorage, fly over the North Pole, and land in Frankfurt, Germany, where Kjell will begin a 5 week adventure.
I am completely excited for him, and completely unprepared to let him go.
Entropy: blather from my disorderly mind. 