A few days after our 10 year high school reunion, Heidi called me and said she needed something else to look forward to...Christmas was to far away and her husband Tim isn't coming home from Iraq until March. So we scheduled a girls weekend to Okoboji Bible Camp, the perfect halfway point between our two homes.It was a nicely timed weekend, as this week Heidi's daughter, Joy, figured out how to use her poo as carpet art. We brought our own food, went for a few winter walks, looked through a box of our high school memories (notes we wrote, pictures we drew), talked and prayed and played on the camp's tire swing. My abs hurt from so much laughing and my heart is full.
