Happy camper

Ever since we moved to Evanston, we've been hearing about Camp Echo. It seems like half the kids in Evanston end up going to this camp at some point or another and they all just love it. Molly and her friend Ryan have been talking ... and talking ... and talking about going for about as long as they've been friends. So the build up has been pretty intense.

Finally, it was Molly's week to go. The night before departure, she had a complete meltdown. She was worried about the swim test. She was sad that Jason was out of town and wouldn't be there to see her off. She was just plain nervous.

I was kind of nervous too. She's never done anything like this before. Would she be responsible enough to put on her sunscreen? Would she be homesick? Would she like the food? Would she have drama with her friends?

It turns out, our fears were unfounded. Molly had a wonderful time. She made bracelets, went kayaking, bought stuff at the trading post, stayed up late every night, burned a couple of marshmallows. All the best camp things. Next year, she wants to go back for 2 weeks!

Ready to go

A duffel bag as big as the camper

About to ace the swim test - she earned the highest level swim cap

When I saw her face as she was getting off the bus, I knew she had had a good time

Reunited!