"Do you Use your Nipples as Telescopic Interstellar Radio Transmitters?" and other fun camp songs to pass on to your kids!
After a week of empty nest bliss, Skye and I picked up our waterlogged, mosquito bitten boys at Camp Rustic. In the closing ceremony, the camp director referred to the non-stop rain as “liquid sunshine”. Judging by the sectioned off puddles in the parking area, there was abundant sunshine. [Read More]