Josh is going away to camp again this week. Like last year, for two nights. He’s all packed and excited. Unlike last year where they’d bunked in a dorm, this time they will be in sleeping bags in tents, on/near the beach.
Zoë gave him a big hug tonight and held fast. We all gave him huge hugs and told him that we’d be thinking of him while he’s away, that we wish him a fantastic time with his friends. He will have a grand time, I know. Already, he’s looking forward to building a raft, one of the many activities that they will be doing while there. I can’t wait to hear stories of his adventures when he comes back home!