I’m feeling a little traumatized. First, my daughter (my baby) “graduated” from preschool last night and will be going to pre-K after summer. She’s only 4. Just a baby. Then, I get my son’s packet for church summer camp in the mail. He’s going away to camp for an entire week. Without me. His mama. And I’m not supposed to call unless it’s an emergency. (I wonder what qualifies as an emergency?)

It’s okay. Don’t worry. I won’t drink over it. ;-)

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