33/53 – It’s hard to believe that a mere six days ago you were a little bit excited and a whole bit anxious and nervous about going to overnight camp for the first time. After all the worry, the fun won out (just as your dad, brother and I knew it would). Today, you declared it the “best thing ever” and begged to stay. Then you begged for a month’s stay next year. Then you cried when we finally had to leave. Another successful session at Camp Wenonah. We’ve now got two camp lovers. And I couldn’t be happier about it – and to see you soar.