This is my daughter looking sweaty. This is not my daughter's bed. It's her very first overnight camp bed, and I have to admit I was more nervous than she at drop off yesterday. We may or may not have been one of the last parents off the lot (hey, we had TWO kids to settle in, since her older brother is also at camp). I know she's going to have an amazing time and will regale me with endless stories when we pick her up on Saturday, but part of me can't believe she's a) old enough to go to camp and b) brave enough to have asked to go (we were just going to send big brother and have her join the little brother at Grandparent Camp aka Noodle Camp). I hope they both make great friends and lifelong memories.
As for me, I'm spending my very first day kidless and fancy free... babysitting for my bestie's boys for a few hours. Does that sound ridiculous? Probably, but we all do crazy things for our closest firends.