Grandma's last chance to cuddle.
Bathtime.
Like father like son.
Three generations...my favorite guys.
Josie taking Grandpa to church.
Posing for Grandma.
This little girl really loves her grandpa.
She loves her baby brother and her mother, too.
Rain is good for playing in.
Umbrellas are good for catching rain.
She really does smile most of the time!
Swinging high in the sky is a favorite activity.
Riding the chipmunk is safer than riding the seahorse...the seahorse has a cocoon under it.
Sliding is fun, too.
Loving baby brother and Grandpa.
Teasing daddy out of a nap.
I spent the last week with these lovely ladies and 60 teenage girls! I had two fantastic assistants and an entourage of hardworking leaders. A big shout out goes to our two cooks who fed over 100 people three yummy meals a day. It was heaven! When the corn bread was placed on the serving table a big hurrah was shouted out and the table was mobbed. One person told me she had waited all year for that cornbread. Just an example of how very good we were fed. We hiked and paddled, laughed and sang, certified and crafted, ate and drank (lots of water), but most of all we felt the spirit in everything we did and said. Little miracles and giant miracles occurred. All in all it was the best camp yet. 
