Mom Camp is Over

and it is time to go back to work.

Mom camp is when I take the week off and boy A and boy B, each have friends over. They have to amuse themselves in the morning and I take them somewhere in the afternoon. My first choice for the afternoon is the pool. I sit in the shade and read while they wear off energy. This year they were too grown to go to the pool all five days. Dang.

Each boy had a friend over. The played video games, went to the pool 2 days, bowling 1 day, the driving range one day and 18 holes of golf one very long day. In fact the golf came took so long I was beginning to be really worried. I dropped four of them off to play 18 holes--walking only, no one is old enough to drive, at 9:30. When I hadn't heard from them by 2;30 I began to worry. By 3:00 I had them killed and buried in the back nine. I was somewhat relieved after calling the front dest, but not really relieved until they called me T 4:30. And yes they had a cell phone and no I did not know the number. Luckily they came home after haveing a great, though tiring day.

In any case, I need to go back to work come Monday and I don't wnat to. It is fun being home. I got stuff done. I have lots more to do and I don't wnat to go to work.