An Open Letter to our Scout Camp Leaders,
I’m writing this letter shortly after sending two pieces of
my heart in your direction. The joy on
their faces and the hopes they have could not fit into their foot-lockers and
duffle bags. I have meticulously read,
re-read, and triple checked the scout packing lists. Santa only checks his list twice so I feel
like I’ve one-upped the big man. I have
researched on Pinterest and Google for other well-intentioned mothers who may have
some tips I can learn from. Shirts have
been rolled, rubber banded, and I’ve sent enough extra socks for my boys and
perhaps their whole packs/troops. I have
followed the “be prepared” mindset as best I can and with a deep breath I waved
my hand until their vehicles left my view.
Let’s be real, I probably stood there a little longer than I needed.
Now it’s your turn.
Let these boys have fun.
Let them bond through sweat and dirt.
Protect them at a reasonable distance.
Teach them something about the world around them that can’t be gleaned
from a device or game screen. Please
make sure they shower at least once because lake water is not really that
clean. I totally understand if you don’t
run to them right away when the fall, I didn’t pack a bubble wrap suit for them
so they will fall and probably get hurt.
When you read their name during mail call, perhaps a drumroll would be
good?
Know that it’s with a great deal of prayer, anxiety, and
expectation that I send these boys your way.
Please respect that. Also know
that all the loud and boisterous noises that you’ll hear throughout the day represent
a little void in their respective homes.
Honestly, that’s also a little break for us moms. By the end of the week I’m going to need that
back, please.
Lastly, thank you.
Thanks for this opportunity for them to learn how to make healthy
friendships, how to resolve conflict if it comes up, and how to leave home and
come back in one piece. Also, please
make sure they are wearing clean socks when they get home. Thanks.
Scout Mom