from the creek. It was a delightful week full of fifth graders growing into sixth graders.
It was sort of a cute awkward.
We celebrated Christmas.
I hope you are not jealous.
*smile*
I got a cute wood cut snow man.
I gave personal bubble space cards.
NO TOUCHY.
So... I haven't been stung by a bee since I was at the most 7 years of age.
I think the bees at this camp became aware and needed to change that situation.
Once under the hair upon my head.
Once or twice under my knee.
Once or twice on my upper leg.
Fran the teacher lady, bless hear heart, excused me fron tghe hike.
It hurt a lot.
They weren't normal bees.
I want to say they were the crazy African Tracker Bees that suck your soul or something.
Makes me feel like their tracker jackers in HG.
It's possible.
MY SISTER WAS AT CLEAR CREEK TOO! I saw you coming off of the bus, she had a good time...did you besides the extreme amount of insects!?
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