Younger Boy came home from the retreat excited to be home.

His favorite part of the whole weekend was when the speaker asked them to come up front if they wanted to talk to God about forgiving their sins.  Not the games, not the swimming...the speaker.

He came home tired...very tired.  Obnoxiously silly tired.

I told him to take a shower (at his normal time) and you would have thought I asked him to amputate his leg.  He didn't want to.  In fact he didn't want to do anything, because "he is excited to be home".

Finally I got him to take and shower and head to bed after reminding him he will be home all week.  (Like usual).

Praises for a good weekend retreat and that the PTSD episode on the way there didn't ruin the experience.

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