Well, Pilgrim Pals, I drove to Camp Medeba after I posted my prayer request earlier this evening. I thought Matthew might want to see a familiar face. When I arrived he had already returned from the hospital. The attending doctor didn't think it was a bee or wasp sting but maybe a deer fly bite. Some might say, "much ado about nothing" but I'm glad I went.
When I arrived Matthew shouted "Daddy" and threw his arms around me. It was worth the 175 mile round trip just to hear that! Matthew was pretty subdued after having the epi-pen shot and the benedryl. Hopefully he'll have a good sleep tonight. He certainly had no thoughts of leaving camp and coming home. That was good! He's a stubborn camper for which we're grateful to the Lord.
Thanks for the outpouring of prayer support! That's what PILGRIM PALS are all about.
Time for bed now. The clock just struck 12! GOOD NIGHT and THANKS AGAIN!
P. S. Sure was good to hear from you...Lauren-Mary! We thought you had flown the coop! Sorry about the Mike Fisher jerseys. He's just too good a player for his jerseys to hang in Sensations all summer long.
Note: Matthew on the left, Nathan on the right. Matthew with a button undone, Nathan with an ice cream stain. This was graduation night! Don't tell Carol that I posted this photo!