for the past four days
m has been at gymnastics camp.
(at pitt, but let's not talk about that part)
i was a nervous wreck.
aside from her learning some awesome new skills,
(and the p.i.t.t. cheer, but let's not talk about that part)
i learned something new too.
the other two
just don't know what to do,
so they -
m is the ringleader,
she brings the silly,
she has all the wacky ideas,
she is the catalyst of the crazy.
and ya'll know,
even though i wouldn't change my life
and i mean anything,
i surely can appreciate a good summer camp,
p.s. hail to pitt? really? ugh.
note to self, check into wvu's gymnastics camp.
what's your sunday confession?
the confessional is open.