Growing up is sad

Last week I went to Girls' Camp for the last time (sob!)


But don't worry. We made the most of it. 


(Quick deer story- When I was on my solo hike, this adorable fawn came almost right up to me. It didn't see me at first because I was surrounded by a bunch of little trees. But it came up to about three feet from me. We stared at each other for awhile, then it ran away when I said hi. But it was very cute. Also, later when I was telling the girls in my ward about it, one of them said "Isn't a fawn that thing like Mr. Tumnus?". So we decided that there's a portal to Narnia at Mia Shalom.)


Oh, how I'll miss washing my hair under those icy spigots.


My mother, Princess Belle. 


Kate's mother, Prince Charming.


The pregnant yoga class skit. A must for every girls' camp.




Although I love girls' camp, it's good to be home. 

Your obedient, 
                      Th. Jefferson

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