Let’s revisit my dear ole’ Camp Cavett days, shall we? Once again, digging up old photos from the past. So….braces and a horrific sun burn. I’d say I’m about 17 here, just a mere 10 years ago. Doesn’t seem like it’s really been that long ago, we were all so very young, too young and maybe even a bit naive.
This year we had several dances (we all LOVE to dance & have fun), one of them was the 50′s Dance where all the campers dressed up in poodle skirts (that we made!). Some of us didn’t leave the arts & crafts room that day….ahem.
Group shot with my best friends Dad. I do believe this was the first Camp Cavett without Cassie, which just made camp twice as hard. Although, it was great getting to hang out and just be kids for once. That didn’t happen very often.
Couldn’t get the flip flops dirty, so what was the best thing to do? Catch a ride on the back of a golf cart, that’s what! You see where Camp Cavett is held at is HUGE, so golf carts are rented or donated to take us around camp.
Gabs. We’ve been through hell and back. 10 years have practically flown by and each time we’ve hit a rough patch we’ve come out on the other side with flying colors. It’s been amazing getting to spend each year at camp with you! …you know until we got older…