victory dance in the end zone that I blogged about a few weeks back when I called to inquire about it and got an earful about how wonderful my daughter was *still cabbage-patching*
Thankfully, two friends from school are attending the same camp, so it wasn't too difficult of a transition to get Audrey to go. Besides those two friends, there's only one other kid in the camp that they don't know.
Here's how it's gone so far...
Day 1: Total kumbaya love-fest.
Day 2: Straight in the crapper.
In what will forever be known as the Great Yellow Balloon Incident of 2011, Audrey is accused of bogarting Grace Anne's you-know-what. Yellow balloon. Pay attention people! Sheesh.
All I know is that when I arrived at the pickup, Grace Anne was crying, Noah ran out of the room screaming like he was on fire, TJ started crying because everyone else was crying, and Audrey came sauntering out with a yellow balloon in her hands saying that she "needed to take a walk".
Audrey stood accused of stealing Grace Anne's yellow balloon, but I would like to submit the picture to the right into evidence. I'm afraid that the Green Lickety-Lime Crayola marker does not lie. Case closed.
Grace Anne brings a bag of yellow balloons with smiley faces on them to share with everyone and peace is restored.