Hi Mom and Dad ~ we’re having a great time at camp this week, and it would be even better if the camp pastor would stop photo-bombing us. He’s kind of weird. But even when he’s not photo-bombing, we sort photo-bomb ourselves with as many silly shots as possible. In fact, we may have forgotten… Read More Postcards From Camp
Yesterday, for almost an hour and many miles, this was our view. If only it had been our reality! Actually, driving ALONE TOGETHER, even though it was after some extreme packing and house-cleaning, and was also on the way to a crazy week of always-amazing-but-always-exhausting youth camp, did offer a bit of the carefree cruisin’… Read More Carefree & Cruisin’ {I wish.}
This morning while Robert and I were running, and hardly able to breathe in this thick New England humidity, I had a funny thought. Here we were dripping with sweat {don’t hear me complaining, though!} and jogging back toward home on the beautiful bike trail near our house when I remembered the time three years… Read More Good Gifts: Summer Camp and Deaths for Glory