Well, the good news is that there are no bears at camp. At
least, none that The Princess has told me about. Considering she comes home and
tells me the interesting things that happen at camp each day, I assume I’d hear
about a bear. So, yay!
Hearing about camp adventures daily is new to me. At sleep
away camp, they’re not allowed to use their phones, so they have to write
actual letters. And address them, stamp them and mail them. Which means I don’t
hear a lot about what goes on. But since she comes home each day and I’m
waiting for her (and she’s too exhausted to run away from me), I hear about her
day.
Here are some highlights:
The letter tzadik (among other Hebrew letters) was missing.
She found it. Good to know she learned something in Hebrew school.
After a year of being “too cool” to take the bus, she’s back
on it. My gas bills are going down.
Her apparent superpower is making three-year-olds stop
crying. Not a bad superpower to have.
Meanwhile at home, I’ve found a stash of her stuff she never
unpacked from her years of sleep away camp. Yes, YEARS!
She is very loud. I’ve always known this, but this means my
summer is not the quiet, relaxing time I’m used to.
Just when I thought all the swim laundry from swim team was
done, there’s MORE!
She came home with a cow—no not a real one (I would have led
with that!)—as the prize for being Counselor Of the Week (C-O-W, get it?). It’s
cute, and now is one more thing taking up room on my kitchen counter.
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