June 5, 2007
Camp
My daughter is at camp this week. I miss her already.
The quiet is deafening.
The phone doesn't ring every few minutes. Her friends either know she's not here or they're at camp with her.
I don't have anyone asking me for money.
No one asking for rides to friend's homes, the mall, skating rink or the pool.
For such a small person she eats quite a bit so I cook half as much when she's gone.
Hmm. With all those pros you'd think I'd be happy.
But I'd rather have my phone hogging, non-stop eating, money begging teenager back at home. :o)
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