Camp?

Chelsea's camp packet came in the mail today. It is our ticket to an entire week of freedom, an entire week of being "us" again. It's a chance to rejuvenate ourselves, our marriage, our lives. The packet that I was so excited to get also came with a bill for $600. Chelsea has never had to pay for camp, it has always been paid for by the Lion's Club (God bless them). Her caseworker assured me she would be able to go this year. The logical part of me thinks this was probably just a clerical error, but the part of me that is so fragile and discouraged is terrified that we won't have that week we so desperately need. I've left a message for her caseworker, and I'll be praying for good news next week.