Finally

I'd finally decided that I was going to be calm and enjoy the time while Rachel was at her grandparents' and Quinn was at camp. I'd finally decided to enjoy the quiet. Then Mike and I pulled up to the camp yesterday evening and Quinn came running toward the car in tears. My first thought was that he had been injured, so it took me a minute to understand these words through his sobs as his face pressed against my chest, "Mom! Dad! I missed you so much! I love you! I don't want to be away this long ever again!"

Oh! He really missed us.

Well . . . he's back to normal today.