In response to Jana’s smart-mouthed comment on my previous post about my being a slave to the camp, I do have to confess that I was absolutely the worst camp counselor of all time this year.
For those of you who’ve known me for awhile, you’ll be shocked to know that I was hardly there last week. Oh, I took the week off from work. Yes, I did sleep there every night. However, I was a little preoccupied! I had an adorable visitor from the Pacific Northwest! Stan flew in on the Saturday before camp, and out the Saturday after. We spent most of the week just driving around the area. He’s posted some pictures of us together on his site. Stan is the most amazing man I’ve ever met, and knowing him has completely changed my life!
Anyway, all of that to say that I don’t have too many camp stories this year, but I do have some great anecdotes about Stan and his first official visit to the South! He even ate fried okra twice!
Don’t y’all think he is just gorgeous!?!
Journey to Print 
Too cute!
Smart-mouthed comment? Me???
Thanks Jami!Yes, Jai, you.