This morning, I took Lottie to her Girls Camp drop-off.
She was feeling both nervous and excited.
I remember my first girls' camp experience.
I was super nervous to be away from my mom, and it
didn't help that the bus driver taking us to our campsite
kicked me off the bus because he thought I was a boy.
That legit happened.
I think she'll be fine, especially since Christian will
be there the whole week with her. That made her a little
less nervous about saying goodbye to me.
I dropped her off, and immediately, her friends greeted her
and gathered around her.
We packed some delicious treats for her to share,
as well as her pillow and a blanket for the long ride
out of town and to the mountains.
She is creating so many beautiful memories, and this is
such an epic rite of passage for 12-year-old girls!
Christian left early because he took the
truck and trailer with all the camping gear.
He headed out ahead to set up the tents and prepare the campsite
for the girl's arrival.
I will miss that guy!
Later, I met up with Claire and Jane, who were at our storage unit
going through their stuff and preparing for
their big move to Utah next month.
It was only like 300 degrees.
