Tuesday's activity was supposed to be a campfire. On the way up to the site where we were doing it, it started to rain. I told the girls in my car, if we couldn't get the fire started within ten minutes, we would head back to the church and make smores in the oven. Maybe it's because we had a time limit, but I think that might have been the fastest fire starting ever. Even with the light sprinkling of rain, we hung out in nature, ate smores, and just enjoyed each others company. Too bad all my pictures ended up a little fuzzy.
Friday, July 1, 2011
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