It is my first time going to young womens camp and I am nervous. I knit my very first wash cloth and now I am working on a bag that you can take in to the shower. It will hold my shampoo, conditioner, soap and my face cleaner.
When my grandma Berenice was growing up, she lived in town with relatives so she could attend school. Her parents would come in from the farm every Tuesday for the auction. It has been the family sign off ever since.
" Here's to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The round heads in the square holes. The ones who see things differently. They're not fond of rules, and they have no respect for the status-quo. You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify, or vilify them. But the only thing you can't do is ignore them. Because they change things. They push the human race forward. And while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius. Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world, are the ones who do. " (Jack Kerouac from his book, On the Road)