I sent my baby boy off to church camp yesterday. If I'd purposely tried to pick a hotter week I don't think I could have done any better. It is his first overnight camping experience (aside from our front yard) and I so want him to enjoy it. Camping was a big part of my summer growing up and the source of many fond memories. As we unloaded his gear from the car and headed toward check in I wondered why none of those memories included the sweltering heat. I suppose it's like the pain of childbirth, it fades away
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