There were TEARS today. Lots of hot, steamy tears. A bit of uncontrollable crying. Calming down. Then crying again. And, it was not from the blue eyes two year old. It was from his 34 year old mother!
Josh went to camp today. Off he went. In his bathing suit, hat, and water shoes. He played, and played and played. His big sister thought it was the coolest thing EVER having him in school with him.
I got the biggest "MOMMY" at pick-up and then Josh talked for about 15 minutes about camp. "choo-choo tracks, water, went fishing, plants, Adam, be with Ali, hold Tina......" It was so sweet.
And then I cried again. My little boy is growing up...and I am not ready for it.
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