Camp Update

When I picked Kenna up from camp yesterday, she was all smiles. The theme for the week was "Got Joy?" and she certainly seemed to have it. She was chattering on about the camp cheer, and the camp song, and the counselors waking them up every morning by singing off-key, and the carnival they had one night, and how she only took one shower all week. (Apparently there were a lot more girls than there were showers and by the time it was her turn it was time for lights out - I have a feeling she wasn't trying really hard to be at the front of that line!) I had told her she could call home anytime but to at least call us once on Wednesday, just so I'd know how things were going. Well, she did call on Wednesday, but not until about 10:45 at night - Robert had to wake me up to talk to her! There's just something wrong about my 10 year old staying up having fun later than me! She told me yesterday that she only got homesick once and that was on Thursday; I asked why she didn't call and she said she forgot. Okay, I get it, you missed us so much that you forgot to call, huh? I'm actually really grateful that she had such a good time that she didn't get homesick. My little girl is growing up!