In about four hours I am headed off to whidbey island to a mysterious, but rather famous Bible camp. Famous in my current circles at least.
At said camp, Terri and I and other women will finally be able to stop and "smell some roses". Not sure if there will be actual roses but I can tell you one thing I WON'T smell...diapers :) My sweet hubby and sweet babe will share another Father/Daughter weekend...pray that they are blessed without me meddling in their affairs to wipe off dirty hands or killjoy in general :p
Oh I am even taking a wrist watch so I can keep my phone away. Revolutionary.