Our oldest came back home yesterday from a 7 day stay at camp three states away.
As quickly as most mothers would, I started washing all the clothes today that was brought back from camp, finding most still neatly folded as if never worn (ahem). Then I started to chuckle to myself in a sheepish way, imagining the many things I will never know that went on last week, but I am truly excited for our growing boy who is yet again experiencing another new chapter of independence in a whole new way . . . and then I realized that I am too!
So good to have the whole family back together again!!