Oh my

My poor baby (1st born baby) is STILL struggling with seperation anxiety.  Soccer camp is on full swing and today Ellen did morning drop off.  Well, I got the dreaded call from her that he was very upset and he wanted to come home.  Finally, he was talked into staying for camp.  Of course, I picked him up and he said he had a great time.  I asked him why he cried and he said it is too long.  About an  hour later he came up to me and said "I miss you when I'm at camp, if Mrs. Ellen deives again one morning maybe I can take a picture of you with me so I don't miss you".  Oh my, what am I going to do with this boy.  My heart breaks for him, but at the same time it makes me feel good he loves his momma so.