Scott had a great time on his four day campout with the Scouts. They ate well and survived the torrential downpours and one trip to the ER. They had good company, good fishing and amazing scenery.
Except for that rain I wish I would have been able to go with him. Only, if Creamie and I were coming we would have been happy to leave all the 15 year old boys at home. He took this picture on a hike on Thursday, and it makes me want to live far away from everything and everyone.
I’m so glad he is home. And I’m also happy that our camera is home. It’s felt really weird to not take any pictures since he left on Tuesday. (I had to plan out this week’s posts in advance and make sure my pics were all done before he left. Only most of my best plans end up changing at the last minute. But that’s the reason I couldn’t post any pictures of what I made while he was gone.) By the time he got home yesterday and I helped him get things cleaned up and put away it was too dark to work on photographing my projects, but I’ll take some pics during naptime and post them tomorrow. And that pie I made? I’ll be making another of those tomorrow too. (Actually, I might pie every week for the rest of the year. I like it.) With some luck, and some serious restraint on my part I’ll be able to get a picture of it before we eat it up. Happy Sunday.