

Not only is that the theme for our summer camp season, but it's what i thought when i realized i haven't posted in 3 months. (And what i say to these photos of my man leading the worship time at chapel) So, it's the eve of the eve of the eve of our 11th anniversary, and i just HAD to include these photos of D. getting down (or should i say UP) He's so much fun to watch. He has a passion for leading music, not as much as for preaching, but it certainly shows. I LOVE that he is still a kid at heart. I got him an electric drum set for our anniversary. He got to play it for senior high camp and was back in his element. (When we moved from the church to camp ministry, we left his old Pearl set since they used it every week, and at the time we had no reason for one) But now that he has one again, he remembers how much fun he had playing. Our living room is quite full with my bass, the amp, and his drums. We need an extra room to jam. We don't get much practice time (me especially) since we have two drama queens demanding our attention, but i continue to hope and dream. I got to rock with my friend Tasha after senior high camp last week, she played D.'s set and i attempted to sing and play at the same time. Getting better, still a long road. But it was great fun. Well, drama queen #1 wants to know if paint comes out of carpet and #2 just got up from a nap that never was. Gotta go be a mom.... cya