Jul 15, 2015 | ideas & inspiration
I do. I’ve loved camp since I was 10, packing up my big blue trunk with everything a girl needs for two, three, five weeks away from home; kissing my parents goodbye, choosing a bunk bed (top please), swimming in the lake, weaving lanyards, learning dances,...
May 21, 2013 | god & grace
My mother was an only child. My dad has one sister. So when it comes to first cousins, you might think my brothers and I came up a little thin. You’d be so wrong. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Each summer, our parents would pack the four of us into the station...
