a glimpse into this brain of mine

girl scout camp week

Sunshine warms my chestnut hair
My scalp and neck prickle with heat
As the sweat runs down my forehead and my voice calls to the girls to hurry-we are going to miss snack
Happily they jump down the trail laughing and singing camp songs
They know as well as I whats coming Friday
Smore day
The sun beats down on their defenseless little noses
I call for sunscreen knowing they have it on
More! More! I shout like a weirdo
They roll their eyes and sigh
That's been my mantra this whole week
Girl scout camp is my favorite place