Sunday, July 6, 2008

Uncle Eric at Camp Lovett



Now that Gavin has gone to Strasbourg for two weeks, I've gone to Camp Lovett in Wellesley, Grendel and Morgen in tow. We've been staying in style, as my parents have given up their master bedroom so that their grandbaby will be most comfortable - have I mentioned before that our little girl is very lucky? She is. She also looks like a tiny tiny person when she is stretched out on her grandparents' football field-sized bed.
Yesterday, Morgen met her Uncle Eric for the first time. She only squirmed a little bit...
We'll be away from Toronto for about two weeks, but will try to post from time to time. Hopefully we'll have a post or two from Strasbourg as well! 

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Camp Lovett is an extraodinary camp. Been there, loved it! Hope you can take advantage of all the amenities. The saying it takes a village (maybe only a camp) to raise a child takes on new meaning when you have a child. And you have great help to get you through what could be a lonely tough time time now. Way to take the stroller by the handles and make lemon ade from those lemons.

The clique loving MN Grandma