For some reason or another (pregnancy, work, etc.) I have never been able to go to Girls Camp. Well this summer there really wasn't an excuse. Trevor and I were asked to speak to the girls about Finding your own Happily Ever After. This is our version of roughing it (port-potty, pedicures in the stream, ball gowns, tiaras and high heels). It was fun. Maybe we should actually take our poor children some time since they have never slept in the woods. Who can blame them it was my second time ever! The first being right after high school with my parents.