Last day/night of this year's camp. The wind blew hard so we split our adventures. Steve and his family went on a bike ride. Libby and I toured Roslyn. Angela, Leticia, Falcon, and Zam braved the wind on the beach. Mimi floated among her flock, relishing in her wildly successful family blend. At dinner, prepared by Leticia, we rambled on with vivid family memories. Much pleasant noise ensued. One highlight holding the stage was Emily reliving her solo venture to Seattle to attend the ComiCon conference. Of course she stayed with Aunt Libby. Their retelling, fueled by a bit of white wine led to some ******ing hilarious renditions. All of us laughed until we cried. I must say that this year's family camp qualifies as wildly successful, proving once again that life is good, especially today.
Falcon and Zam running step for step from the house to the beach.
Emily, recounting her solo trip to Seattle. Good life lesson.
Good night, sweet prince. Sleep well.
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