This weekend, I hit rock bottom. We all did.
We had the time of our lives and coming home was really hard to do.
Who would have thought that, after only four days, these kids would become like such a family?
I'm sort of lost without them. I looked forward to waking up every morning to yell and scream with them, and I have never felt so loved or accepted.
Sooo, I love you guys. You're all totally rad.
Never forget:
There's eighteen wheels on a big rig, and they're rollin' rollin' rollin' down the road.