A Sad Tune

The Boys first day at camp today and I'm not really how sure it went.
When I collected him he was looking a little glum, In the car on the way home I asked him how it was and he said he didn't like it and started crying. He said he didn't make any friends and he got called names. My heart sank and I nearly burst into tears. After a little comforting and some positive words on how I'm sure it will be much better tomorrow and that it's always hard the first day at new places he seemed to brighten up and when we got home and got out his harmonica to played me a tune.

I hope it will be better tomorrow, it breaks my heart to see him unhappy. He is only five and a half but is the size of a seven year old which can be a disadvantage at times as people expect a lot more from him as they presume he is older than he is.

On a happier note my Mum is here in two more sleeps and he is super excited about that.