an old friend stopped by the other day...
when i was in junior high school, every summer i would walk into church hoping to see the little piece of paper on the back table for summer camp sign-up. when it wasn't there by mid-june, i got nervous: what if they weren't having camp this summer? i'd DIE without camp. absoultely DIE. then it would be there the next week, and i'd have it filled out and ready to be mailed in before the church service even started.
i can't remember how many years i atually went to summer camp, but it was something i looked forward to every year. even though one year i cried every day for being homesick (6th grade?). the friends i made at camp are friends that i still keep in touch with - namely, lissa and julie. after our week at camp, we'd write each other 15 page letters talking about how much we miss each other and how we were best friends forever. Or how much our hearts were broken by that boy who didn't return our puppy-love glances across the fire ring during the 5th stanza of "Pass It On."
we remained in touch through high school and college and the few years post-college before we met our husbands.
the three of us were all engaged within six months of each other. we were married within six months of each other. lissa had the first child...and we all just had our 2nd or 3rd children within the past seven months.
it's fun to reconnect. our conversations don't revolve around camp anymore. we talk about our kids, God and our faith, our new homes, our work, our families, homeschooling and outside-the-home schooling, cleaning products, bread-baking, and potty-training.
so when lissa called the other day to see if they could stop by...it was our joy to hang out with them at our home and watch our six boys run around (well, four of them did - the two babies hung on their mamas) the yard. a lazy summer afternoon with an old summer camp friend...
sawyer (on the bike), rowan, liz holding adam; lissa holding gideon, joe (standing in front), and gilbert.