Guillermo went to his first day of camp today. I signed him up for one week of camp at The Farm, the UNC club where we swim. He seemed to have a good time, but was pretty tired this afternoon. He was nervous last night because he wouldn't know anyone but today when I asked if he had made any friends, he said that one kid, a boy, wanted to be Guillermo's friend and Guillermo wanted friends with that kid too. So, there you have it. Guillermo doesn't know the kids' name, of course.
I did like picking him up this afternoon. He was waiting with his backpack on, his lunch box in one hand and a red and black drawing of a battle scene he made in the other and a new blue foam visor in his head. And he was smiling.
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