Fitz asked us last night if we were excited about our trip. "Excited and anxious" we answered. Sage person that he is, Fitz said, "Just think about it as summer camp. You know, away from home, not sure what to expect, some planned activities and meals, and some free time for fun. You'll have a great time." Fitz was a wise old man from the day he was born. One look at him and I just knew.
So...Summer Camp...I like that analogy. Instead of horseback riding, arts and crafts, and singing Kumbaiya around the campfire with samores, we'll be snorkeling with tropical fish, learning to tie knots, and listening to Jesse's music on the iPod while drinking rum punch after a day of sun and sailing lessons. What's not to like?
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