Clara was off to Day Camp today for the first time ever. No nerves, no apprehension, just one excited little girl looking forward to a new adventure. And wearing very cute shorts.
She loooooved it, and can't wait to go back tomorrow. When we picked her up at the end of the day, she proudly showed us her camp t-shirt, and was bubbling over with the news that she was finally tall enough to ride the big waterslide at the community center (It's that big yellow thing behind her head).
Way to go, Sweetie! And yay, Chad, for being on the ball and signing her up for three weeks' worth of sports, dancing and singing. That is exactly the kind of thing that a person like me leaves until the last minute, only to find that the fun camps are already full, forcing me to sign my poor neglected child up for Build-a-Ship-in-a-Bottle camp, or Learn-Your-Greek-Columns camp. So, three cheers for organized husbands.
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