Waayyyyyyy Loosening the Apron Strings

So this morning we sent Number One off for two weeks with his grandparents in Maryland. It's safe to say that we had much more anxiety about the whole affair than he did. He just called me from his grandfathers' car, and when I asked him how his flight was, said, "It was kind of normal." Since he doesn't see himself as being anything other than perfectly competent, it's hard to faze him. The thing he was most excited about was that there were four other unaccompanied minors on his flight (he was, of course, the youngest one).