Today Alex got home from camp. They got in just befor 3:00p.m. He told me all the things he did. He said he had lots of fun and would go again next year. I didn't realize how lonely this house is without him. Chelsea don't spend much time at home, I think she spent one night here the whole week..jpg)
This is what to much fun at camp will do to someone. About 7:30p.m. I went to mom's house for our evening walk and 30min later this is what I found when I got home. He's laying on blankets at the bottom of his bed passed out. I couldn't find him at first, I kept yelling through the house telling him this isn't funny, not to be hiding from me. On my second trip into the bedroom I turned on the light and that's what I found.
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