TJ left early this morning for scout camp for the week. I was so out I didn't even hear his alarm or the shower. It could be because of all the late nights with sick throwing up kids. I will be glad when scout camp is over and I can have my husband back. I wish I didn't have such a bitter taste in my mouth right now about it all, his assistant, the lost week of family vacation time, etc etc. I know I just need to let it go but man, it's hard.

The kids are finally feeling better and I'm hoping to do some fun stuff this week to make the time pass.

On a good note I got word from my mom this morning that my brother Cody and my dad got on a plane this morning to a rehab center in Texas.

I'm praying a miracle will happen and his life will start to go uphill.