My baby is at camp and I'm not there to protect her. We all went down to church camp on Tuesday, but we had to return for a doctor's appointment for Sam. Makiah really, really wanted to stay and the Pastor's daughter said she would look after her. After much hand-ringing and discussion between Linton and I, we said yes. She was thrilled I was terrified. This is a huge milestone for her and though I am happy she is growing up (that is the point isn't it), I am not happy that she is growing up (every mama's fear). I know she has to, I just wish she wouldn't do it so fast.
Well, I think I'll go keep myself busy, that won't be hard to do, plenty to do around here. We still have half of our home in the trunk of the car.