Remember last year how my friend, Regan, and I planned and executed this entire week of camp fun and called it LuthinLighter? Well, we got the dates on our calendar early this year and had such dreams of a week focusing on the fruits of the Spirit. . . didn’t happen. Me going back to work full-time? Happened. Her husband getting the news that he would be deploying at the end of the summer? Happened. Camp? Didn’t happen.
We did, however, manage to have an afternoon of backyard fun and games . . . in the same vein of the 2013 Summer Games in Birmingham. First event? Poop Scoopin. . .Next came the vigorous playing on the swing set while the mommies got their acts together. . .