Dem damn pilots is so libidinous...but midwives?

So apparently unbeknownst to me Uncle Ian was asking about a certain midwife we know when he was at home...I laugh since it was all just some good fun, the notion of hooking Val and Ian up, but it seems this Uncle caught a photo or two of the girl...liked what he saw and also enjoyed the idea of the kind of person who embraces such a unique job and lifestyle and subsequently asked his sister about Zoey's favorite midwife. Hmmm...can you ever really trust a pilot? No matter, the kid's way up in Red Lake flying float planes full of fisherman and suicide victims (not at the same time silly) and won't be home until September...

Why am I typing all this...

First, I had this great photo of Zo and Ian that I wanted to use...

Second, it's a funny thing to do to helpless Ian way up north...

Third, Val might read this and laugh and then think, hmmm...at which point I'd laugh at these two yoots in careers that don't exactly reward the vibrancy of youth and all the libidinous loveliness that goes with it...youth that is, not flying airplanes or delivering babies, there's just no room for a healthy libido in those fields.