My boys are away on a camping trip this weekend.
It’s their first father/son trip.
I’m feeling so very proud & grateful.
Proud of my husband for not batting an eye about taking a 19 month old camping.
And grateful for so many reasons.
Grateful that my son is so adaptable that taking him camping isn’t a huge worry.
Grateful that my husband is a natural & loving father who prioritizes and values hand on time with his son.
Grateful…that I have a weekend to myself to fill up my “non-mommy” self.