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- If you liked the letter from summer camp, you'll likely enjoy my Acceptance Letter to Project Divorceé, Season One, my denied fitness club application, or my letter to the owners of Not Your Daughter's Jeans.
- If you are a parent of boys, you will relate to my piece about boys' underwear, on being the middle child, or my desire to run away to Amish country.
- If you are a single parent, you might like my post about being alone on holidays, dating after 40, and preferring my dog's company to dating again.
- And if you're up for a good cry, don't miss God Bless Our Mess, inspired by the shootings in Newtown, CT or I'm So Mad I Must Run which I wrote after the Boston Marathon bombings.
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Last year my eight year-old son went to summer camp. It was the first time he had been away from home for more than a night. An hour after he left, I missed him. By the time I went to bed, I found myself wandering into his bedroom, just to feel close to him. As the days passed, I wrote to him daily. Each hour dragged as I'd wait for the mailman, hoping and praying for just one letter from him. By that point I missed him so much, I began to imagine what he might write to me. I fantasized I'd receive a letter something like this:
Thank you so much for letting me go to camp. I have learned so many cool things, like how to take a fish off the hook, tie sailing knots, and even how to groom a horse. Thanks for packing the sun screen. I've been out on the lake a lot, so it has really come in handy. You sure think of everything! Since it's been so hot, I've been drinking tons of water! See? I really listen to all your good advice.
The other boys here are really smart and nice. I'm making some lifelong friends I will cherish forever. We've had fun learning camp songs, playing cards, and catching frogs in our free time. During quiet time, I read the book you sent along. What a great selection! And just because you're my mom, I made a special gift for you in arts and crafts!
I'm trying a lot of new foods, just like you suggested. You were right, the oatmeal at breakfast really isn't bad when I add raisins. And don't worry, Mom, I've been using all the manners you've taught me over the years.
We are camping under the stars tonight. I am hoping to see some fireflies.
I love you,
P.S. Tell my brothers I miss them!
Yesterday I received a letter from him! It's just slightly different from what I imagined: