Hannah and Harbin
Hannah is on a plane…. I am on the ground…. Tonight is the first time this has happened and it feels strange. I first flew with Hannah when she was about 10 weeks old, just her and I, and we have made about 8 mother and daughter trips together like that since, mainly from Melbourne to Hobart but also a return trip from Australia last year back home to China.
It feels very strange knowing she is up there and I am down here. I said that to Simon but he sort of shrugged it off; it is no big deal for him, he has had nearly 9 years to get used to the idea. Not I!
