My son (and his Finnish girlfriend) came over from Sweden yesterday, to stay with me for a week.
He's been living with his Filipina mum there, while attending college.
It's the longest that we've ever been apart (4 months), and the house has seemed so empty, what with my stepdaughter being in New York and my stepson in Carlisle.
I've been taking them out and about in the car, showing his lady our beautiful city and cooking up some of my tasty curries for them.
I really like 'looking after' people. Perhaps I should have been a hotelier.