Thursday

Luke's 4th day at camp, I'm starting to get a tiny bit anxious. I feel like he's MIA b/c the boy can't seem to send me a letter. I guess no news is good news, at least that's what I hear.

I had to work today, so we played around the house and made a quick trip to the park. To top the day off we rented movies! Girlie ones, of course! Trent about died when he saw what the girls had picked out...but he did say they could rent whatever they wanted (he won't make that mistake again anytime soon!). They got Barbie Thumbelina & Barbie and the Nutcracker.

Guess what I found in the mailbox today? A letter! I was so excited, I ran up the driveway so I could open it up. Here is what I found......

this teeny tiny folded up 12-times piece of paper in the corner of the envelope

And this is what it said....

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That was it.
No elaboration. No, what I've been up to. No, I'm having so much fun. No, I'm still alive. No, I miss you. No, I need more money. No, my horses name is. NO NOTHING!

After the initial let down, I had to laugh because
what did I think a 7-year old BOY was going to write me anyhow????