Fritz overheard me making arrangements for a playdate next week. When I got off the phone, he said, “Next week, Mom? But…but…I won’t be here!”
He’s going camping with Scouts.
I guess he thought we’d sit around and wait for him to come home before resuming our regularly scheduled lives.
He did laugh when I suggested he not roast any marshmallows or go on any hikes lest he have fun without us. It’s amazing to watch him mature right before my very eyes.
My advice to you, having survived a week without my son in July, is:>>1. Pray for him;>>2. Write him letters if you’re able; and>>3. Make sure he brushes!!>>It’s really gross to go a whole week without brushing one’s teeth. That’s all I’m saying.
He’s not at that camp that had the e coli breakout, is he?
Actually, Kristina, thanks exactly where he IS going tomorrow. They say it’s okay. We’ve talked about handwashing, and not drinking lake water.>>And Bill and I have discussed who gets to make the 4 hour drive if he gets sick.