Camp was, like, the coolest thing ever.

C'mon, let's get there already! I've totally got to sleep on the top bunk!



I'm just, like, barely nervous. But, you know, these butterflies will fly away soon.

Umm... okay, Mom. You can get off the bus. Like, now.



I hope they shut that before we drive off. My suitcase is totally in there! Hello!



(Meanwhile, back at home... Woah! That, like, never happens anymore.)



Four days, eight scrapes, three bruises, two phone calls home, one horrible canoe ride, four-hundred and fifty-two laughs, one surprise love note from Mom, thirty praise songs, eight crazy games, one iLead award, three nights on the top bunk, one-hundred new friends, sixty-seven jumps in the lake, one lost pair of grey shorts, fourteen prayers, one favorite stuffed animal wedding, seven pages of notes, two hand-made crafts, one hysterical ventriloquist who gave three awesome talks about how to be a leader, and a lifetime of memories later....


I'm baaaack!

Mommy!



Camp was, like, way fun. I have, you know, so many suh-weet new friends!

And I totally loved my counselors. They were, like, so hilarious. Seriously. I'm not even kidding. I was laughing so totally hard. Like, all the time. Ohmigosh.

And if I keep going on and on and looking this totally cute, you'll never notice these bandages on my head....

Okay, fine. I, like, fell off a swing. Whatever.

I can't wait for next year! I'm totally going back. Like, for real. I'm so there.



Seriously.