Andrew's Boy Scout Troop before leaving for their 3 day camput at a nearby Boy Scout Camp...
Andrew's Boy Scout troop, sleep deprived, cold and wet after the winter campout...He said the worst part was the rain and the best part was coming home.
I have a hard time describing myself as I seem to wear so many hats. I can name some of the hats, but your guess is as good as mine as to which one I’m wearing at any given moment. Let’s see…..there’s my wife hat, mom hat, friend hat, EMT hat, volunteer hat, scrapbooker hat, hats for sister, daughter, aunt, bookworm, movie critic, chocolate guru, interior decorater, baker, writer, traveller…you get the point. My favorite and most important hat is the one that never leaves my head and that is my Christian hat. I’m proud to be clothed in Christ. (Why I’ve chosen hats to describe me is a mystery…I’ve never found one that would hit my big head or big hair!)
2 comments:
Oooo, I bet that was quite a trip. What a blessing having nice, cozy homes in the winter!
Looks like they had a good time, but a tiring one. Glad you all had a great Christmas.
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