Girl Scout Day Camp.  I never was a Girl Scout.  I use to envy my friends their good luck at getting to be a Girl Scout, so I really enjoy watching Kate do Girl Scout things, and Reagan's excitement at becoming a Daisy.  I finally found the courage to let Kate go to Day Camp this year.  On Sunday we registered, found her campsite and the latrines.  Good old-fashioned latrines.  Not the deluxe port-a-potties, but those wooden structures that we all remember as kids.
The volunteers at the camp couldn't stress enough the importance of preparing our girls for latrines.  I kept hearing stories of girls having accidents at the end of the day because they'd "pretend" to use the latrines, but actually keep holding it until they couldn't hold it any more.  I don't think Kate will have a problem. She peered into the hole with a great deal of excitement.  I'm glad to say that I think she'll do just fine.
Day Camp is quite a bit different here than in Oregon.  First of all the two most important pieces of equipment are a water bottle and sunscreen, followed closely by bug repellent.  I don't ever remember needing any of those things when we went to Kids Camp at Wind River.  I'm pretty sure I just had a change of clothes and a toothbrush.  We had to get a substantial sun hat for Kate as well.  What is most interesting is that they don't do anything with water until the very last day of camp, and then it is balloon tosses and soakers.
Kate was ecstatic yesterday because she got to pet a millipede, and she let a walking stick crawl on her.  I'm pretty sure I would never have survived to Girl Scouts.  Now I know why my parents never signed me up.  I would've traumatized.  Last night I stepped on a cockroach with my bare foot.  Jonathan was laughing so hard because I started to cry and then proceeded to wash my foot for about 15minutes.  I still get the creepy crawlies every time I think about it.  Yeah, my parents knew what they were doing when they didn't encourage Girl Scouts for me.  All I can keep thinking is, "I hope Kate washed her hands and sanitized them."
Of course we're having gorgeous summer weather.   I'm getting a bit tired of reporting on it.  Of course it is sunny.  What else would it be?  Sometimes the morning start out cloudy and cool.  Cool being about 80F.  Then the clouds burn off by about 8:00am and we've got crystal blue skies with that big yellow ball scattering super bright light everywhere.   Emily asked if she should bring jeans and a sweater just in case it cooled down.  My reply: if you can imagine wearing them when it is "cool" outside, aka 95F, then yes, bring them.  If not, leave them at home.
The beach is beginning to call us.  I realized that we hadn't taken a beach trip yet.  The girls love Galveston and Stewart Beach Park, so hopefully we'll be able to make a trip down soon.  The sand is great at that particular section of the beach, and as long as we have an umbrella and water, the girls do just fine.  It's strange that the waves look so murky in all of the pictures that I take, but when you're there, the waves are clear and sandy.  I sometimes wonder if I have the settings on my camera incorrect.  Of course, the water isn't anything like Hawaii, after all we're on the Gulf of Mexico host to oil spills and port traffic, but still it is a nice mini-vacation for the family.
All reports from Tanner indicate that he is relishing his job.  I'm scared that he's already looking for housing and schools and has figured out how to move the entire family.  I guess I've grown fond of small town life.  I like the fact that police officers are friendly, kind and filled with integrity.  I like that fact that you can talk to your mayor without an appointment.  I like the fact that you run into people you know all the time, no matter where you go.  I guess small town life has it's good points.  Of course, I miss big city amenities, like French restaurants, Asian-fusion cuisine, grand opera, ballet, symphony, concerts in the park, Shakespeare, art museums and Whole Foods.  We will see what God has in store for us.  He holds the future in His hands, and I am so glad that we can trust Him for all sorts of goodies to come!
 
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