I woke up in the middle of the night and found the lights on in the hotel room, so I turned them off and checked the clock. It was only 11 pm. (So maybe not the middle of the night.) We did get cold later on and pulled up covers. I’m glad Robyn could share the bed, but it did make it a little smooshed. I didn't sleep the best, but hey...it's camp.
Tyler came in the morning and we slowly slugged out of bed. For the breakfast, you walked down to the window and ordered your food. They had a menu there and sadly no waffles.
After we played that awhile, it was time to pack up and get back to the house. The weather was supposed to be bad, so we weren’t sure about our plans for archery. It was planned for the afternoon, but we thought it best if we did it sooner than later. The morning was supposed to be windy, but the afternoon was supposed to be rainy. Also, Tyler found black mold in the downstairs bathroom the night before. There wasn't a lot but when we got back to the house, everyone needed to stay out of the bathroom for sure and out of the basement in general. Saturday was our "camp shirt" day. If you recall we didn't have designs on our shirts, but we all matched.
Tyler left to go scout out and set up archery. The day didn’t seem to be bringing rain yet and the gusting seemed to have gone down. We did a little study and waited to hear from Dad. Eventually he called. I think we might have been playing Mafia by then.
Dad found a place out of the way. It was by a roadside with a large shoulder. The targets were set up by the brush and there was a large hill behind so that if any arrows went astray, they wouldn’t hit anything important. There was enough of a shoulder that we stood at the edge of the road to shoot. We weren’t in the way of cars but we still watched for them anyway.
Tyler tried to show us the re-curve bow first. He showed us how to string it, but he was having trouble getting an arrow to stay on it. (There was still a bit of wind and it was against us.) We did a couple shots with that and then we moved on to the compound bow.
Some of our shots were bullseyes. Others just barely hit the bags. One even knocked one over, but that wasn't as hard as you may think. We had trouble keeping the bags standing.
We headed back and I made tacos for lunch. We played more Mafia including Dad. Games are always so fun with Dad. I wish he could play with us more often. It has been so nice to have him around and on our schedule.
After lunch, we started the craft. June prepared String art projects for us. There were lots of fun designs that had to do with the theme of LIFT. I choose balloons. This project was fun because everyone did their own thing. We all painted the wood before and then started working on the nails. We didn’t have quite enough hammers but it seemed to work out with not too much issues.
We packed up as much stuff as we could. It took a little while. Some girls are more helpful than others. We packed up all the food that we needed for the evening. We packed all our bags and bins, stored them in the cars. The tent was taken down. Tyler got the hammocks the night before. Pretty soon we were all set. Then, it started to rain. Just sprinkling, but we finished up just in time. I sent the girls to the mailbox because we stashed the letters from the young women leaders in there. It was the last thing they got as they got into the car. I think they liked them.
Then we drove home and man….it poured! It was crazy raining. All day it had saved up the rain and now was the time. Luckily Dad had a tarp over the truck and we were nice and dry. I’m glad we did archery earlier. Nova sure likes driving in the car.
After dinner we had our spa night. We did nails and got a lot of use out of the Snailax, the strange massager that Tyler bought. We took turns and did nails and massaging, like I just said basically. Nothing too exciting.
Robyn’s devotional was really good. She had all these great quotes and we had to guess who said them. It was good that we did it together because I would have missed plenty. My favorite quote was about taking others burdens to make your own lighter. I think everyone thinks about themselves too much. We also had our final skit by Daisy, Pearl, and Ivory. They did a cute one with an old lady and Ivory being a dog. It was a little strange but that is perfect for skits. (I left myself a note in my journal that this was out of order. Apparently skit and devotional was BEFORE dinner. I'm going to use poetic license and leave it the way it is, but know that all these things did happen, just maybe not in the order described.)
The testimony meeting was good but sparse. Daisy and Pearl basically fell asleep. Well, Pearl for sure. Daisy maybe pretended so she didn’t have to bear testimony. I liked what everyone had to say, especially Robyn’s testimony. Then we slugged off to bed and it was nice to sleep in our own space.
The following morning was the last official day of camp, even though we were already home. We let the girls sleep in a little. Then we got up and did our last roll call and devotional for camp. Ivory did a nice devotional where she brought up everyone’s previous devotional. She reminded us about all the things we had talked about and how they tied together. She said she was inspired by Pearl and Daisy’s devotionals. That is sweet.
Then we had our breakfast muffins finally. We carted those things all over. :) And we played some more Mafia over breakfast. When I was narrator, I told a story about being at the symphony. When I was talking about the angel I got confused. I said the angel came running down the aisle in a light pink ballgown. Then I remembered that Tyler was the angel. Hahaha. Lots of great imagery there. That was a great joke. We talked a lot about his lovely dress. Then camp was officially over and we had to jump back into real life.
It was so amazing to have this camp experience with our family. Not everything went as planned, but that is pretty much every camp, as far as I know. We still had good spiritual experiences and spent time together as a family. What more could you ask for? Part of me hopes that camp is canceled again next year...but not really.
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