He's 8 and gone on his first cub camp.
DS1 did the same at his age and ended up with a gashed head, requiring A&E, tripping over a tree trunk in the dark!
He was quite quiet as we left as he only joined cubs in April, and wanted to stay in his tent rather than run around with the other DC.
I have an anxiety disorder anyway so all sorts of disaster scenarios are running through my head, current one is what if he eats his sweet stash during the night and chokes if he eats them lying down. Seriously thought about calling the cub leader and telling him to take the sweets off him
. He also had a period of sleep walking recently so I'm terrified he'll sleepwalk out of his tent and they won't find him the morning. I know I'm utterly batshit
. I'm going to be bricking it all weekend.
DH is sick of me wittering on!