Cabin: Blue Gill
Bunk Mate: Brevin :)
First Treat: Slushie with Mom
So here's the honest truth. I WAS NOT PREPARED FOR THIS. I totally thought I was, but I wasn't. Every time camp was brought up, I would jokingly talk about how difficult it would be, but I really didn't expect it to be that hard. I knew Griffin was excited (he asked to go LAST year even), and he is a pretty independent person. As a result, I figured it would be easy to drop him off and go with the flow.
It wasn't. I feel dumb admitting this, but I literally felt like I was punched in the stomach as I watched him walk away with Brev to play mini-golf. I kept my brave face on because I knew he was a bit apprehensive, but the minute I turned my back to him, I lost it. Thank goodness for sunglasses :)
With that being said, my heart hurts a little tonight.