You've heard of homing pigeons, right? What about homing turkeys? Because I am beginning to think Drew is a homing turkey. So far this summer he's 3 for 3. Three excursions; three returns. I can't say his take-offs are all that smooth as I usually find a few scattered feathers after each one, but at least he's coming home with all his stuffing in tact. Cross your fingers the next two trips are just as good.
He just got home after what seems to be a grand week at Camp #3. Below are some photos we took after tonight's closing ceremony. It's such a picturesque place. And now I'm doing the multi-tasking thing of watching the 11pm news, blogging, editing photos and listening to the laundry agitating. Clothes must be clean for Drew flies the coop again in 34 hours for Camp #4. No rest for the weary!
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