Colton's home today!!!

He's been at Boy Scout camp since last Saturday - can't believe how much I miss him. Going to pick him up in 50 minutes.

SORT OF RELATED: I hated camp so much when I was a kid. My mom practically rejoiced for weeks before, always talking about how she couldn't wait for the break from us, and I always felt unwanted, abandoned and "shipped off." I'm pretty sure Colton doesn't feel that way because I'm a big, clingy wreck the day he leaves and a big clingy wreck the day he gets back - so probably psychologically damaging him some other way, right?

TOTALLY UNRELATED: Went for a run yesterday and turned my ankle in the first half mile, but kept going for three miles. Not the best idea. Can barely walk this morning. Pathetic.