29 June 2009


This morning my youngest said he had to go to the bathroom on the way to his first day of camp. If he had been my first or only, I'm pretty sure I would have stopped someplace. But since he's my third, I instead said, "ok - tell your camp counselor when we get there sweetie". Tough times growing up the youngest, I guess!

oh - and it didn't even occur to me to take pictures...oh well - I can always capture day TWO of camp!

1 comment:

Laura said...

As the youngest of four sibs, I can testify to the veracity of that.

I am the most evolved of my sibs, by the way... I have more spunk.