Today, we took the kids to camp. Taylor and Chase were to be staying until Sat. We get there and find out that Taylor is a stand by counselor. Which was good for her since she has gone from Guatemala to Pennsylvania in a 2 week time spanned. She needs a break. BUT . . . my baby is there without me or Tay. That was sooooooo hard to do.
At lunch they were both pretty nervous. Tay because she didn't really know anyone who was going to be there and Chase because he had never done anything like this before. So, we get to the camp and find out Tay's "stuff" and Chase found his buddies and we no longer even existed. We did get him set up in his cabin and then gave our goodbyes and off we went.
I should also mention that I am married to the most amazing man. Perfect, nope. Amazing, yeppers. He took today off to see the kiddos off. This is a big deal for him, to take a day off. (He gets perfect attendance days ALL THE TIME but loses his time because he never takes a day off. He is a great provider.) Well, he wanted to be there to support me and to be there for "his" little boy as well. He is such a great comfort for all of us.
So, now here I sit wondering is he ok, he is having a good time, did he eat his dinner? I wonder if he is getting sleepy? Are the other kids being nice to him? Let's see what other things am I "worried" about? Then I am reminded, Chase is in Gods hands. He is Gods son! Thank you JESUS!!!
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I don't think we ever stop worrying about our kids, it is a constant surrendering them to the Lord. I just sent my baby off on a trip to Tallahassee where he is dropping his wife off and then travelling back, I wonder if he'll drive the speed limit, change lanes safely....
Ahhh kids, love them.
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