Day 123

Today it was off to yet another camp.  This one was at the Eastern 4-H Center in Columbia, NC.  The trip was a little longer...two and a half hours instead of one and a half.  I'm sure it would have been a beautiful drive, had we not hit torrential rain both on the way up AND on the way back.  I also managed to get my GPS lost (as opposed to it getting me lost).  Apparently a chunk of one of the roads I took to get there has been moved, so the GPS couldn't figure out where I was.

Once we got there, we had to stand in line for an hour or so to get Taryn checked in.  However, standing in line provided us with today's amusing picture:

You can clearly see that the sign beside the door says "STORAGE ROOM", but the sign on the door of the same room says "NOT FOR STORAGE".  Taryn and I thought it was pretty funny.

Once we got through the horrendous line and the multiple stations it entailed, one of the counselors walked us down to Taryn's cabin.  She staked out a bunk, and Gabe and I took off for home.

I hope all you dads out there had a wonderful Father's Day.  My heart goes out to all the fathers (including my husband) who couldn't have the one thing they most wanted for Father's Day - to be home with their families.  Please know that those of us back home are grateful for what you are doing, and can't wait to welcome all of you back home.

Onward to day 124...