Am I a bad mother? My girls have been at camp since Sunday (overnight camp - first time - a huge deal) and I don’t miss them. Not one bit! Their brother on the other hand, is broken hearted. When the UPS man rang my doorbell this morning, the little guy sprinted to the door, screaming, “It’s sissies! It’s sissies!”. Poor guy. The funniest part is that 20 minutes after the girls return he’ll be tormenting them again.