Usualy, Camp Hope is the highlight of the year. I was just reflecting on some past camp hope memories...
-Once I lost my stuffed dog and almost started to cry. That was the first year- 3rd grade. I was so homesick that year...
-Another time we slept in a loft where it was soooooo dark we couldn't figure out what side of the beds we were on when we woke up. I cannot describe how dark that was!
-Or there was the time we had a sand castle contest, in which everyone won
-Or the time Noah called Elizabeth's stuffed dog "Spunkey." (insult, in her mind...)
-And the year when I almost fell out of bed from the top bunk... onto cement.
-And the year I did kitchen duty, and everyone was required to call me "Miss Emily." That was a year to remember...
-The time Jessica and I left the cabin late at night and started singing "It's A Small World" as we walked by the boy's cabin- really loud. No one ever said anything about it. :-)
-Or the time we went swimming at a YMCA.
-Or...
These memories are really borring. Hum...
I guess the fact of the matter is, Camp Hope is just a great atmostphere. That's why I love it so much. I would go to a camp every other week if I could, especialy Camp Hope.
In short?
I'm excited.
Saturday, June 24, 2006
Camp Hope Memories
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Miss emily. ha. :)
Or the time we all snuck down to see the bats and did super sneaky style right past Pastor Harris.
Or the time we tried to launch a water balloon and it exploded right into the launcher's face.
Or in the skit when Sam jumped in the pool. (or maybe it was noah)
Or our Bear song skit that won all the prizes.
yay! so many good memories. so much hyperness.
*sigh* this post could have been a novel, or a TV show, or both.
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