Rose had a wonderful week at Camp Sealth. I missed her terribly, and it didn't help that she wrote postcards at night when she was homesick, so they are full of "I miss you!" but, in fact, she didn't miss us most of the time. She was too busy learning the parts of the paddle and canoeing, shooting a bull's eye, camping out, and singing. I love that she sings and sings all the camp songs. Just like I do.