The Saturday 7
1. Levi survived his first week of summer camp! He was not at all nervous beforehand. I do think I saw the nerves overtake him when we got to his cabin and he realized we were going to leave him with all these people he didn't know, but he shooed us out the door without ceremony. I made him take one quick picture with me first. I left with a pit in my stomach wondering, "Will he make friends? Will the other kids tease him? Will he be scared at night when he's trying to sleep? Will he eat anything?" But I'm a pro at compartmentalizing my emotions, so I stuffed them down and tried not to think about it. That said, I was very relieved when the camp started posting pictures and I could see him smiling and having fun. Second row, in the lions shirt. I didn't even know they were going to do the dune rides! Haha. But he's always wanted to, so I knew he was thrilled! He loved camp. It checks almost all his boxes: constant entertainment? Check. Constantly surrounde...