First camp

Our 8 year old son who has never spent the night anywhere without one of us decided to attend a week long church summer camp. We packed him up and dropped him off happily in the bottom bunk of three with two boys he knows in the upper bunks. We have read blogs and seen photos and know he is safe. The house is incredibly quiet and the week seems longer then it should. Closing services are tomorrow morning and we are anxious to pick him up and hear all his marvelous adventures.