Ethan had fun at daycamp this year. . .maybe a little too much fun! I went to volunteer on the second day, and at the beginning of the day, the woman in charge was talking about how if there was an emergency, the whistles/alarms would be blown three times and everyone would need to reconvene at this specific certain place. She then mentioned that "yesterday, a boy was missing for a while, if we hadn't been able to find him soon, we would have sounded the alarm." Ethan leans over to me and whispers, "That was me. . ." YIKES!! Anyway, camp was at a railroad theme park here in town and it was hot hot hot! The day Dan and I went one day to volunteer, we all came home dusty and sweaty!
Such a goober, this kid!