A decline is just a nice Southern way to tell someone that she is about to have a nervous breakdown. A "decline" just sounds so much more gentile and delicate, doesn't it?
Why the gloom and doom?
Because of this child.
He will be a camp counselor and while this will be a great opportunity for him, it will be a very long summer for me and his dad.
I know these things are supposed to happen. We are preparing him to slowly leave our nest, but good grief, it hurts. It actually hurts. I have cried a little so far, but I have a feeling when I see that truck pulling out of the driveway Saturday morning the waterfall will start.
In other exciting news, we have a frog in our bathroom. I can hear him croaking, but we can't find him. I checked the toilet because heaven help me if I am indisposed and that frog pops out of that toilet. I might never recover.
Tyler thinks he is in the wall behind the shower. Lovely.