My wife and I dropped our oldest off at a cool music camp for the week yesterday. I have to admit I already miss my boy. I know he will have fun, but when I watched him hug his mom for what seemed like an eternity, I have to say I miss the days when he was just a baby, and when we hugged him and held him as tight as he held Deb. I didn’t get to do a whole lot as a young lad as my boy has done in his short life. I also don’t remember my parents dropping me off at camp and me being able to hug them as long as my boy hugged his mom. I’m so grateful that we get to be parents and that we have been blessed by God with some amazing children.