This weekend will be my youngest son's first time at Boy Scout camp, and it looks like the weather will be nice. The Old Hippie cannot attend with him, soooo..... guess who gets to go? Moi! And I couldn't be happier about spending time with my CritterBug. One problem has been identified so far - there is a burn ban for the area in which the Scout camp is located so there will be no campfires. No smores. No flaming marshmallow bombs. No fire meditation. This will not get us down! It may get a little chilly when the sun goes down, but we will go prepared.
MOON SONG #10 of 99
Old funk puts me in a great mood. I want to get out bell-bottoms, Dr. Scholls clogs, and a halter top!
Peace, love, and happiness,
Earth Mother
