On Sabbath we took the kiddos to see where it all started. Although the weather was horrible, we had a fun day walking around camp, visiting with old friends and making new ones. The evening ended at the Campfire Bowl where Richard once again picked up his infamous guitar and played silly songs. Hearing him play brought back so many memories. I'm thankful for those memories. Those memories made me the person I am today. Today I got to share new memories with my family - and for that I am thankful.
...till next year...
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