My baby boy went away from his mamma for the longest time yet last week. He went to church camp with his BFF. He had a blast! He hopes he can go again next year.
I sent him a bag full of coins for the payphone and I never heard from him one time. Stinker!! In my mind, that meant that he was having fun and not thinking about his Mamma. Which is a good thing. I was really proud of him for being independent.
I headed out for the weekend to Higher Ground on Thursday, the day before he got back, and I didn’t get to see him until Sunday night. That was 6 1/2 days. TOO LONG for this Mamma. He looked like he had grown a foot when I saw him on Sunday!
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