Camp Fire

I took my camera along when we picked up the kids at summer camp the other night. Here are a few (kid free) pics.

It was getting dark, so don’t expect anything too wonderful.

There weren’t a lot of clouds in the sky, but this one looked cool.

My poor attempt at getting water and clouds together while still avoiding any human faces.

I enjoy a good camp fire pic.

This huge bird buzzed us. Is it a heron?

The best flame pic of the night.

Third Annual Really Sad Day

For the third consecutive year we are celebrating the Really Sad Day. By celebrating I really mean we are bummed out majorly.

The kids are leaving for a week at camp today. Dad is taking them there. Mom and I are going to pick them up for a short visit before they go, and then we’ll pick them up at the end of the week.

Because of some vacation schedule shuffling, this weekend is a Dad weekend, and so is most of next weekend. We’ll get them at camp and then bring them back to his house the next morning. That means we only technically will be without them for our two days during the week, but still… it’s one thing when they are at Daddy’s, two towns away. It’s another when they are half way to Albany.

Welcome to the Third Annual Really Sad Day. I hope this week goes by fast.