DD#2 and DD#3 were dumped on their heads at Camp Chrysalis yesterday – my baby is gone!  This is the second camp adventure for DD#2, but the first for DD#1.  The rule was always that they had to be 10 years-old before they could go off to camp … but, that youngest child of ours has three older siblings who have all been away at camp at some point, and she was just READY to go!  And admittedly, there are some hours of some days that WE were ready to send her off!  😉

DD#2 is doing the River Rider’s camp, where she’ll swim, canoe and even take a canoe trip and camp overnight under the stars.  She was very excited to go!

DD#1 is in the Extreme Adventures camp, and since she’s our most athletic, she’ll surely have an awesome time climbing up to the cross on the bluff and playing games. 

And I, for one, get very excited when they get home, because their faith is SO evident in everything they’ve done and (for a while) in what they do at home.

But, will I make it through the week without them?  I’m already missing them, and it hasn’t even been 24 hours!  It’s really HARD to leave your babies with someone else to care for!