Camp

I love the first morning of camp. The temperatures seem so much cooler than what we get back home. No one is tired. Hot chocolate is abundant. Everyone is still clean. Probably because the showers are still hot. Silly songs are...silly.




We're having a great week. We're traveling through time learning that God is the same yesterday, today, and tomorrow. It's been a good week of study for me.

We've already visited the 60's and witnessed man landing on the moon. We've been to the old west and experienced the excitement and chaos of a gold rush. Right now we're living in the Queendom of Everaftergreen, and we're all at the mercy of the queens of the oldest girls' cabin. Who knows what tomorrow will hold?

And if you're a robber and you think you want to rob our house because you know we're at camp, you better think again. We have house sitters.

And if you're the wife of the President of our home owners association, we gave our pool pass to our friends for the week. So don't freak out. You aren't in stranger danger. They come in peace.