exhaustion!

its only wednesday and already i feel like I am ready for the weekend. I got both my son and husband off on Sunday morning to their week away from us. My son left for boy scout camp. The joy of being a girls only week for my daughter and I. all the things we were going to get done the list was made, shopping!! fun fun fun! Sunday was GREAT!! Monday was the frist day of VBS and I dropped her off, to my sis's house where I started 2 of the cutest sock monkeys! Lunch with her and the kids, then we headed home to our house, with the plan to finish the monkey's and jump into the pool to cool off. I walked in the house to see my cell phone flashing, and my voice mail full of messages, the house phone was the same way. First message was from the scout master my son hand an incident, I needed to call him. Next message I need to call him, next message, "we are taking to Frenso to the hospital" Call me! AGH!!!!! Panic Panic Panic!! I felt like I was going to vomit. I grapped up my 9 year old and out the door we went. around the corner to a friends house where I dropped her off. Only my friend wasn't home, just her kids...she has 2 14 year olds, good enough! as I ran to the car I texted my sis to tell her where my kid was could she go get her and the dog (who was at home, inside!) and off to the hospital I flew! I even sent a fb message to my ombudsman so she could contact my husband who is in the navy and has just left for a week on the boat! I arrived at the hospital at 3:30 he had been there since 2:00 and was sitting in the waiting room. It was by far the longest night of my life! long story short he is fine, my husband was able to contact us. and the best news of all! My son was OK!! the Dr said he didn't have a seizure but when you pass out your body twitches. He did pass out but it really had the looks of low blood sugar, and standing with his knees locked. we got home at 4:30 am!! and he was back to scout camp the next day by 11 am, with a back pack full of protein bars and instructions for the scout master to check on him and NO swimming. I have not completed my super cool sock monkeys or much of anything the last couple days. I just thank God my son is ok. I sure love him a whole bunch!