The outcome of yesterday's camp crisis: Both children came home tired but happy, talking about new friends, nice counselors, runs through the sprinkler and a screening of Kung Fu Panda. "Tomorrow we go to the pool!" announced Formerly Reluctant Son. "I love camp!"
However, lest you worry that my rep as a poor parent has been tarnished, I can proudly say that I still hold the Worst Mom Ever Award. Both children assured me of that fact shortly after we left camp.
I didn't buy them potato chips right before dinner.
You other mothers will have to work much harder to strip me of this title.