Good morning!
It’s Friday, and we have a stowaway.
Our plane had barely reached its cruising altitude when I felt a thud at my feet. I looked down and found Bedside Bear freshly tumbled from my carry-o…
Good morning!
It’s Friday, and we have a stowaway.
Our plane had barely reached its cruising altitude when I felt a thud at my feet. I looked down and found Bedside Bear freshly tumbled from my carry-o…