Joseph went to camp last week and I've got A LOT to say about it.
Some absolutely awesome, some... pretty horrendous.
But I can't write about it today because it's our first day home from Joseph's road trip with his little league All Star team. (I've got some stories about that, too.)
Yes, I know. My posting has been choppy at best. I can't promise that I'll post more regularly because I've done that before and it hasn't worked. So I'm just gonna dive in when I get the chance and the inspiration.
(Sadly, I've had plenty of the latter, not so much of the former).
Why didn't I post last week while Joseph was away -- and Evan was at "Gramma" camp -- you might ask?
Well, it was THE week-- the one and only week of the year that Ryan and I have together when neither of us are checking Joseph's bgs overnight. When we're not thinking about boluses, about carbs, when we're not taking care of our kids...
So I wasn't on the computer at all, instead riding my bike with my husband-- logging 25-37 miles a day. Going out to dinner. Seeing a movie. Just staying home.
Being a couple.
It was our "Date" camp, and it was grand.
Monday, August 03, 2009