The bad thing about camp is that there is no contact with your child for the whole week. I am dealing a bit better with this, than in the past, but I still get freaked out. I constantly wonder how she is and if she is having a good time. I know. Let go, let go.
Becca and I are off for dental appointments (me) and a hair cut (her).
I hope all of you have a wonderful day.
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