Younger son loved camp. The only problem he faced was that he was not a “good singer and dancer”. Thus he sat out of some of the activities. He loved everything about the camp. His counselor, the bunk beds, the friends he made, the crafts, the food! He said the pancakes even rivaled Daddy’s pancakes.
He brought his blanket and two special stuffed animals, but he had me quickly hide them under his sleeping bag. My guess is they didn’t have to stay there for long.
I know it was only four days. I know there were only two actual days that I didn’t see him, but he looks older. The confidence and independence my sons have gained at camp is a wonderful thing. Younger son is handling himself with more control and is managing older son more easily. There is more patience in my son’s soul.
I am so proud of younger son for going to camp with an open heart and mind and really giving it a try. He fell in love with the camp, just as older son has, and we are very blessed to have this wonderful camp to send our sons to for learning.
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