Just one more night my oldest has to survive with the bears and cougars and such and he should be home by tomorrow night. I'm going to hug him so hard he's going to have trouble breathing!
I can't tell you how difficult it's been for me to have him gone. I think I wouldn't worry so much if the river my friend drowned in wasn't involved in his travel plans and also maybe if he was closer to the cities and not in such a remote area where it's a journey to get help.
Why do men/boys enjoy that kind of thing???
Only 3 more years of this and I can relax for a few years before the second son is in Scouts.