Oh man. I'm back from Honduras for less than 48 hours and the boys went to church camp this morning. This year is Jono's first year, and I'm concerned for him. He's probably fine, but I'm just worried about my baby. He was excited about having a suitcase of his very own, and he lugged it from the car all by himself. The swimming pool at their camp is huge. It's like a small lake, and they are both looking forward to several days of campy stuff!
But I miss them. I won't see them for a few days, so I'm going to try and keep myself busy so I don't get myself into a funk.