Sometimes I get to thinking...

I was just thinking today that I needed to get a another box off to the Prince. When I was there last weekend, he indicated that he wasn't receiving much mail (I was on a writing hiatus until he wrote to me) this year...and that the only boxes he got were from me. (Although I know his Aunt Lori was sending one yesterday).

Then I thought back to previous years where he would tell me that his Aunt Laurie (my side!) typically sent a box while he was there, as well as a birthday card, and a letter or two throughout his camp experience; up to and including last year...even when she was heading into the cancer hell that took her. Sigh....I miss her....