I came home from camp today....EXHAUSTED.

The boys waited up for me. Right when I came up the stairs Older Boy ran to me to tell me he loved me. Younger Boy also gave me a hug and siad he loved me. It is good to be home.

T had a good weekend with the boys. They had a pillow fight, went to baseball, went swimming, went to church, and had a great time. The boys love him.

T told me Older Boy has been wetting the bed at night. He even got him up during the night Saturday night to try to help him. I brings a tear to my eye that he would do that for Older Boy. Older Boy hasn't told me he is wetting the bed. I wonder if he doesn't want me to know because he has been sent away for this before.

Praises for T. He is an amazing man and an amazing friend.