… poses and scenes at the airport. If you belong to an OFW family, you’d easily understand what I meant by that.

We live 3 hours drive away from the airport so going  there also means a family trip for us where in we prepare “baon” enough for the trip. And if there’s more time, we spend the rest of the (rented) hours  going to the mall.

These photos were taken yesterday when we dropped my brother at the airport. Some years ago, it was my dad. Not so long ago, it was me. Now it’s his turn.

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He landed in Bahrain at 6pm, hubby picked him up and we were able to chat until the wee hours last night. Glad he reached safely.

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