Camp Chippewa

Today we went to the camp I worked at when I was in High School. "Camp Chippewa for Boy" John Endress (JP) and Cammy Endress. They owned the camp when I worked there. They have sence made it a corperation. It will be there for all the future generations of boys. They still have a lot to do with the camp. JP teaches tenis, and Cammy is in the office. I used to work in the kitchen. They have just rebuild the mess hale and kitchen, they even have air conditioning in the kitchen part now. The cook that works there know is the cook that worked there my last year working. That was almost 18 years ago. It does not seem possible. I think of it as only yesterday. I know I know more now, mostly in the area of street smarts. Or Hospital smarts whitch every you choise. The camp has changed and stayed the same. That sound funny, but I think that the feeling you get from it is the same as befor. The buildings may change, the the feeling you get when there is the same. I hope that Harley will be able to have the same experiences as I have had. Some day I will have to write about it. Who knows maybe it will become a best seller.

What a beatiful day.

What a great day, the sun is out, the sky is blue, Harley was a very good boy. I get to get away. Just kidding. I love my boys, that is my Husband and Son. It is just like having two kids. A lot of the time I worry if I can do school. I feel like I am falling further behind. It is not like I get much help, today I was handing in my assignment 3, because I forgot to do it. The assignment was on my computer at home, and Harley has a way of side-tracking me. I remembered to day, Larry was trying to put a new timing belt on our car, told me that he could not keep one eye on Harley and do what he was doing. This is the attitude I get from him all the time. So I have to watch Harley and try and do my stuff. It would be a surprise if I get anything done. I am sure that everyone can relate to having a three year old.

I have to remember to call the place that we have a cabin at the end of the month. I just keep forgetting. What a ditz.

The life I live

The Life I live
Has fun and games
Stress and headackes.
The Life I live
Is full of laughter
and tears.
The Life I live
I would not trade for anything.