Hi y'all, not a lot of time to write, but I thought I'd let you know that we had a Wild West Carnival last night for the Evening Program and my booth was "Arm Wrasslin." I dressed up like a tough guy (Harley Davidson bandana around my head, wifebeater, jeans, cutoff jean jacket, tattoos, fake chest hair, and a beard drawn on with marker). Only 2 kids beat me - George (a little smart ass 12-year-old who already wears cologne and has bigger muscles than me) and Lois (an athletic 13-year-old who killed me right away). Both arms were uber sore last night, but not today...weird. The funny thing is, everything washed off (tattoos, chest hair) EXCEPT for the little black dots as whiskers around my mouth and chin. I look moldy because the marker has faded a bit and has a greenish appearance. I am hoping the clorine from the pool will wash off any remainder of my beard.
Gotta go! Happy Valentines Day from camp!
Love,
Kelly
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