Good times…
We had a great weekend at camp! Lots of good food, good times and way too much alcohol!
I was really happy my children were there. Usually they have ‘better’ things to do.
The funnest thing for me was watching my sister and friend do all the work I usually do. They wouldn’t let me do anything (I was warned before hand that this was my weekend). They were very busy, but you could tell it was a bit much for them. There is always something that needs done. Come Sunday, they were about done with doing my ‘job’! Very entertaining. Also very appreciated!
