Summer Camp...

I just met the bus for Dylan's final week of Summer Camp. Oh how things have changed in 6 short weeks. The first day of Summer camp was so traumatizing for Dylan. He cried and said "mommy don't leave me". His pug little nose was pressed up against the window and crocodile tears falling down his face. Not this morning! Since some of the schools up here open for students on Wednesday, I guess there are only a handful of kids in camp this week. The little bus picked Dylan up and as soon as he heard one of his friends yelling "YAY DYLAN"S BACK", the kid ran for the bus, no kiss goodbye, no tears, nothing. I'm hoping the first day of school next week goes as smoothly.