And I have not had a telephone call from the camp. So evidently Eldest is having a good time. Or at least is not having a nervous breakdown. (If you do not know what I am talking about, scroll down three posts. It's there.)
I would make fun of myself except that all of the moms on the playground with first graders thought exactly the same thing: their kids would never make it through the night.
Moms. Jesus.
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