Today's a big step in family, or, at least, seems like a big step.
My little boy, who's not as little as I'd like to think, is at Webelos Resident Camp. It's a 3 day, 2 night camp where Boy Scouts run the camp for the Webelos. They'll be camping out while they have all sorts of fun. And I'm here at home, while he's there at camp.
He wanted me to go with him. And normally I would, but I felt like he needed to do this camp without me this time. Let him grow up a bit.
He was sad about it yesterday, but when I left him at the camp today, he didn't bat an eye...
As it should be.
It made me both happy and sad.
And I suppose that is also how it should be.