Deepbluesix’s Weblog

I miss my coworkers. I miss my kids.

I miss Benn. He wasn’t even my camper, but he is one of the most amazing kids I know. (I also miss Jonathan Tucker, featured with Benn.)

I miss Branson and how he’s everything I like about kids.

I miss these girls and love the fact that this was a Monday night…

I miss Elizabeth, the most adorable and most well-behaved 5 year old I’ve ever known.

I MISS THIS KID!! Mostly because he got his foot stepped on during a game and started crying. Then Andrew let him stomp on his foot to make him feel better and this kid says “Now I am crying tears of joy!” Also, sweetest thing to exist.

I miss Clay! And how he is ridiculous and how he came back later in the summer to pick up his siblings and gave me a huge hug.

I miss this entire group. Even if this entire week exhausted and depressed me, these kids are amazing.

I miss Tyler and his slightly inappropriate touch problem (not that so much) and how he would’ve done anything for anyone.

I miss and love all of these guys. All of them. Especially those 3 closest to me. Evan, Kathleen, and PJ are some of the most genuine and hilarious people I know. They should live with me always.

Kids are cool.

Playing all day was so much more fun than going to class and studying for the three tests you have on Monday.

This entire blog is about camp, more or less. It happens.

I miss getting to see the world from the eyes of a child. Everything is so much cooler and so much more exciting when you’re 8. Not that I’d ever want to be 8 again myself, but life is much more enjoyable when your job forces you to stay young. Like I’ve been saying, I was paid to be silly.

Now I’m paying to study. Boo.