Mum and I picked up the girls from camp today. The same camp that I went to, my mum went to, my aunts went to and Eric's mum went to...three generations of GBC.
The girls bravely headed off for two weeks of camp. For them, it was the great unknown. I was very proud of their courageous and positive spirits embarking on something so new.
They had a great time. There were awards...in kayaking, sailing, swimming and the polar bear dip. Following in their mother's footsteps, they went for a swim in the lake every morning before breakfast. If you don't miss one, you get an award. There were only six this session, campwide. Two are coming home with us.