Memories

     So when I was looking through old pictures yesterday to find ones of me in my Girl Scout uniform, which sadly I didn't find, I did find old ones from Girl Scout camp, from church camp, and from other random life events. Kinda made me miss those days a lot. I used to tell myself that I was going to be a counselor at the Girl Scout camps, but that eventually faded the farther I got into school. My sister though, has continually been active through the camps, and was a counselor this year and last. I can honestly say I couldn't be more proud of her. I don't think she'll ever read this, but I'm truly proud of the woman she's growing up to be. Made it through the first year of college and looking for another job during the school year. We definitely had our huge differences, and even a falling out of a sorts through some harder times when I should have been more there for her, but I'm thankful she's my sister and miss her quite a bit. I can never express how much I really care for her and her well being, without sounding like an overbearing big sister, but the more I watch her grow up and go about her life, the happier I am things turned out as they have. I wouldn't trade the events for anything, and hopefully she'll get to visit Em and I soon.