Their first camp. Their first time leaving home. Last night the three of us stayed awake in bed with that weird feeling in our bellies. You know the one-A combo of an ache and flurries. I think I was more nervous than them.
THEN...
when they stepped out of the van I watched them walk hand in hand. I took a deep breath. I knew they would be just fine without me. They had each other. They are best friends. They are sisters.
4 comments:
Oh I love your post today & pics!! My sweet girl is at camp, too... her tummy was sick with flapping butterflies, but her 2 BFF's held her hand & smiled as we said good-bye.
We just got mail today & she's having a blast!! whew goes my mommy heart:)
xoxo
Tears. So much emotion. I will definitely need you to remember what you are experiencing so that you can get me through it when Annerson gets older.
How special. Camp is such a great place and can be full of wonderful memories. Hope they have a good time.
Beautiful!
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