Yay! It is way too quiet around here, just me and Hemingway and our laptops. I know the noise may be fighting with each other, but ... I can't wait for the hugs and the stories. The camp directors didn't really want her to leave, but in truth, she was hesitant to sign up for six weeks and I didn't really listen. When I was a camper, I loved going for the full session and Ladybug loved her full session experiences. I forgot to factor in the huge fact that everyone is different. Peony is much more connected to her pals at home.
In any event, I will be going to work early so I can leave early, arrive at the bus stop too early with butterflies! My mother loves to tell the story of waiting with open arms while my sister and I got off the bus, hugging new best friends and crying, totally avoiding her. This plays out for me every year! On the ride home and for the next year, they never stop talking about camp. It is a real financial stretch for me to provide this experience for my kids. (RandMcNally went to the boy's camp for three weeks for the first time this summer, he is just finishing week one.) I think it's just that valuable.
More later.
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