This Punk

This punk is our oldest punk. 7 years and 9 months (if my math is correct....which it often isn't). He is our first experience with parenting. Overall probably the snuggliest of our children. Currently navigating his way between boyhood and manhood.

We put him on a bus yesterday to Tanglewood Christian Camp. 200 miles away. For three nights.
Good Grief.
I can't stop thinking about him.
Is he okay?
Is he making friends?
Is he being a maniac?
Is he lonely?
Is he happy?
Does he miss us?
Does he not miss us?
Which is better?


Ultimately, I miss this punk more than I have words to say.
He is totally crazy this punk of ours.


We wouldn't have it any other way.
He is the best punk in the world!