I'm here at the Traverse City library, working on the computer listening to a obnoxious kid. He probably wouldn't be half as annoying if he didn't have such an awful voice.
Anyway, the kids are at camp and we're headed off for another day of fun and shopping. Honestly, the shopping is getting a bit much, but we're probably covering 5 miles a day, so it's worth it.
The kids are having a BLAST at camp. They are completely wiped out at the end of the day and springing awake first thing in the morning to go. One of the counselors is studying Communications Disorders and American Sign Language at CMU or was in MSU, there was a "U" involved. Although she's not Griffin's couselor, I know if they needed an interpeter one's available. Whew!
We had some big excitement last night when a dog walked by our window while eating dinner and then wandered around looking horribly lost. We went out and give her some water worrying, she'd run away from home and gotten lost. Her coat was full of burrs making us think she'd been on the lamb for awhile. We called the neighborhood groundkeeper and he didn't know the dog, so we tied a rope on her and went for a walk going door to door. All the while we were wishing to never find the rightful owners, because she was so sweet. Unfortunately for us she belonged to a family a couple houses down. I had already built my life around this sweet little Wheaton terrier. WAH!!! More about the hilarity that insued when we returned "Abby" later.
Mom's done gotta go.