I drove half way to Charlotte, North Carolina today and then turned around and drove home. The good news is that I drove home with two thirds of the attendees of grandkid camp. After we had dinner in Jacksonville, I gave the kids the opportunity to get home sooner or go to the beach for a little while. Not surprisingly, they took the beach option. It was the perfect driving break for me, watching them play as the sun set this evening. 
When we did arrive at the house, Courtney looked at me and smiled and said, “I love being at the Birdhouse!” She and Carter then had a conversation trying to figure out how many times they have been here over the years. I think they decided on 45.
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precious! they are such sweet kids and growing up so fast. im sure this grandkid camp will be bittersweet for the birdhouse.
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