I was one of the Girls Camp Directors for my ward this year {it was at the end of July}. We went and camped up at the ranch. The girls were wonderful and cooperative, a lot better than I was at their age. They were excited for every activity {when I was their age I remember sneaking away from devotionals and getting quality time with Seventeen and Uncle Butt Crack - you wouldn't understand unless you were there}.
Like a good leader I woke the girls up one day at 2 in the morning and made them hike up a mountain. Luckily Oliver had driven up the night before and was able to lead us up through the dark, otherwise I probably would have led them up the wrong mountain. The girls thought I was crazy and the priesthood leaders thought I was even crazier, except Oliver, it seemed completely rational to him {that is why we are eternal companions}.
Here we are, at like 4 am, picture taken from our phone... I am the one with the crazy shiny pants. All in all it was a successful week.
2 comments:
oh my gosh, I had completely forgotten about Uncle Butt Crack. I'm laughing just thinking about it now, though. I'm going to call her and make her tell me the story again, for probably the 100th time.
ha ha...i just read that. don't worry i can come be a guest speaker at your next girls camp.
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