And participation in the talent show. Ivy practiced her act for weeks--her puppet sang The Lion Sleeps Tonight, Miranda's cat puppet accompanied her
Of course there are all sorts of other things I neglected to take pictures--launching paper airplanes down the huge hill, making fairy houses, the huge spider we found in the grass. But it was because we were having such a good time, the weekend ended far to quickly. Although I was glad to be back in my own bed--those camp cots were a bit rough on my creaky old bones...
On Saturday I went off on a short hike by myself--geez, I'm out of shape. I was huffing and puffing all the way up the hill, I'm glad I was alone. At the top was a large clearing, and at the far end was what appeared to be a pet's grave (at least I hope it was a pet)
The marker reads "Harlie 1991"