Summer Camp

I dropped my 10 year old son off at summer camp for a week.

It was almost as bad as the first day of kindergarten, such a long time ago or so it seems. I was brave, I think he was putting on a brave face too. I hope he is faring better than I am now. He had is first dinner there already, I'm sure he is getting to know his bunk mates. I know he is going to have a great time, he was heading for the water slide when I left. I wish he wasn't too cool for a hug, good thing though... it would have defeated my brave facade.

Day 1 of eight.