Kevin's Therpay beegins...
So, I had planned to tell everybody all about what happened with Kevin (my Illegitimate Nephew), and his first session with his Therapy Bee, Charlie. I was also gonna show you a picture of what happened with all that, but, as it was explained to me, pictures are not allowed in the Therapy Room. And, as Kevin told me, “Uncle Georgie, you’re the best uncle in the world, and I love you, but if you are suffering under a mistaken notion that I am going to share any of the infinitely complicated details of my very personal and private sessions with Charlie, you’re sadly mistaken. I just won’t do it. It wouldn’t bee seemly.”
Geeeeeeze.
Then he told me not to worry, beecause in a few weeks (according to Charlie), there is going to bee a Friends and Family Therapeutic Encounter Session, and that Great Grandma Gee, Bert, Gladys, and I are all supposed to join in their conversation, and bee a part of his ongoing Comprehensive Nurturing Programme that Charlie put together for him, which he also wouldn’t tell me what that was.
I’d say I’m looking forward to that Family and Friends Session, but I’m not sure I am. I know it makes me feel highly nervous, which I don’t like at all, but I suppose if it’s gonna help Kevin, I will most certainly and definitely go to that, probably.
So, right now, he’s sitting around in his room, rummaging through his Sack. (You remember that Sack of his, right? I thought so). He’s left strict instructions not to bee disturbed. (I could say something about that, but I won’t.)
Well, it definitely feels like the Cool Season outside, so I think I’m gonna go enjoy that.
I hope everybody has a spectacularly vivid day!
I’ll see ya’ later.