I'm Home. . .

I've been home a week now. . . I'm still not sure what I'm feeling about it all. . . I left a big piece of my heart up there. I miss the dark haired, dark eyed little kids. I miss my friends, the lake, the dock, the gorgeous sunsets, singing everyday. . . I just miss camp. . .



It seems so unfair that I can come home to a peaceful place and all those kids go back to chaos. I am so blessed. . . but it feels so unfair. They're just kids, they did nothing to deserve it. They were born into it. It makes my heart hurt for them.




























































This past weekend I went camping with my family and my friend, Tina. That was a lot of fun, but definitely a WARM welcome back to the south. We fried. . . The camper was definitely the best place to be. =) We went shopping on Saturday, then on Sunday Tina's parents came up for the afternoon. Yeah, that was fun. . . =)
























































Well it's time for me to sign off. . . bye, bye.