This time Baby, I'll be(ee) Bullet Proof

Well blog world. It has been quite some time since we last rendezvoused. I'll be honest, I have felt a little undeserving of your love lately as I have no good material for you. BUT. I will give it a shot and please forgive me should this blog lack my standard wit and charisma.

I recently got the opportunity to reunited with all of my favorite people (for now..until I meet my millionaire husband) and it was spectacular. I tell you, there is nothing better than a wedding combined with a little Holiday World action. There is also nothing more exhausting..I'll be honest, my Camp Kearney game has slacked a little this week because of the fatigue and general bad attitude about life now that it doesn't have the likes of the Villa in it. Lame.

I feel like I spend a lot of my blog talking about the interesting people that somehow always seem to make themselves known in the world, so I'm going to refrain from writing a blog about the tattoos of Holiday World (I would say I was one of 18 adults at the park that lacked one). However please know that when you are 40 with 3 kids and at a water park...the dolphins you had tattooed around your belly button do not look the same as they did when you put them there.

In other news, my dear camper friend Sean has discovered a way to solve the oil spill involving exactly 16 tubes (the square root of 16 is also 4 he informed us), and he told me about it for a solid 45 minutes yesterday. He also has an aptitude for crocheting that he tells us about frequently. I told him he should just crochet a cover for that valve to stop it. He wouldn't even consider it..kids these days..don't listen to their elders.

Well there you go my blog loving friends. It ain't much...but it's something.

Claire

Some Things to Consider:
1. Picnic: if you picnic your pictures. and you are over the age of 13 you should stop. ASAP.
2. A Silly Band Relationship: There is a little romance forming among a few campers at my place of employment. Ages: Both 12. Ways we know its official: 1. It's FBO (facebook official...if you didn't know that...get with the program) 2. There was an exchange of heart shaped silly bands. THIS IS NOT JOKING MATTER ANYMORE FOLKS! Roll out the white carpet and call the caterer... true love is here to stay.