When we arrived in Portland it was raining. Horrible, cold miserable day. We drove around the base of Mt. Hood and couldn't even see where it was. I made a honorable try guessing since I've been to it/around it several times. I just couldn't tell for sure. Thankfully, we did get to see both it and Mt. Rainier from the plane.
James seems ok - kind of subdued. It's really odd because he's staying at another house. There are several older boys so I think he thinks it's kind of cool. And it is, but he's still my boy and I want to be there to be sure he goes to bed on time, that he can talk about his nerves, etc., etc. Alas, he's growing up and all will be fine.
Tomorrow includes a ride for the team at 9am and then some fun time. The most stressful part of the day will be packet pick up. Last year they somehow got Christopher's birthday on James's account. That only took about 45 minutes to clear up.
More later....
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