eight summers.
How have we come so far so soon?
Eight years.
Raven. London.
Last year these girls were walking the paths of camp.
This summer they made their debut as Official Campers.
Campers who slept at camp in bunk beds.
With a Camp Leader all of their own.
(The kind and lovely Cece.)
This week they ate camp meals every day.
They played Slaps in their bunk beds.
The went down the slide so many times and so fast.
They called once a night.
They took notes and short rests and slushee breaks and long walks.
How in the world can this be possible?
How can eight summers bring so much change?
How can we have leaped from dirty diapers and fights over toys to water slides and swimming and ponytails pulled through hats?
Indeed,
it is a beautiful mystery.
One Comment
Gretchen
That is so fun!!! And so cool!! Maybe one day I will have some kids who would like to go to camp!!!??? Is it a kids camp and do they have to be a certain age? That is so cool!!!! 🙂 Miss you guys! 🙂
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