I drove all the way home from Connecticut yesterday. We had a lovely time visiting with family.
I left Yakov at camp in Boston. What a crowd! It had not occurred to me that here would be so many campers. The lines to register were long and it was hot. And Yakov was out of his usual element, a little unhappy. BUT, as Noach and I were trying to get back to the turnpike, we caught sight of him one last time and there he was talking to 2 guys. He will be fine. I envy his social skills.