So today marks the first, of what
will hopefully be many, of Harry & Ainsley’s adventures together, but without one of us to accompany (and more
importantly to document). Today the local YMCA camps that each are attending,
are coming together as a larger group with all of the YMCA’s around the region…
they’re all piling on buses, heading across the river, for a big thing called Thingamajig.
This is really the first time that
I’ve really come to the conclusion that I really wish one of them had a camera,
a phone, something… What are they doing?
Where are they? Are they together? Are they having fun?
It’s not that I’m worried about them,
I’m sure they’re in great hands, and their counselors are wonderful (and even
if there was a problem, Harry has become quite the shepherd for his little
sister). I’m not sure that came across as me convincing myself or not… So back
since about a month before Harry was born, I started this little blogging endeavor,
and similarly for Ainsley. Granted these
days of 16 gazillion various social media outlets (yes I’m looking mostly at
you, Facebook & Twitter), the entries have certainly fallen off a bit, but
rest assured there’s a digital record somewhere of just about every
event/happening/occurance/participation in varying levels of significance, from
the last 9 years.
What will we have for THIS
event?!?!?!
The thing is, I feel pretty
confident that 2 things will happen upon their return today… 1) neither of them
will offer up a straight answer on what they did, did they have fun, etc, even
when pressed, and 2) neither of them will remember (to the point of being able
to recall) any of it by tomorrow.
Who’s taking pictures this
time? Who’s updating statuses? Who’s
tweeting???
Wait… wtf just happened there?
