Once-daily insights into what's going on, who's going where, and how my regular old life just keeps going.
Thursday, August 23, 2012
Generation
The last time I was a camp counselor was more than a decade ago. Last time I worked at camp I felt like the campers' fun big sister. Now, I definitely feel more like their mom. I know I'm not that old, but...today I feel at least a little old.
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