A few weekends ago, my church held its second annual church campout. Now, let me explain something. Our church is tee-niny – only about twelve families on a “full” Sunday. (Last Sunday was the first Sunday when everyone – including myself – on the worship team was present in *drumroll* five weeks. Methinks that’s a little long. But I digress.) This makes us very small, yet close-knit – almost like a huge extended family reunion every Sunday! Some families were unable to make it due to sickness, work, or school, so that was sad. My youngest siblings and mom weren’t able to go, and it was weird to not have “baby duty” for an entire weekend. Not having to constantly be wondering when JellyBean (aka Sweetie Pie Pumpkin Spice, lol) needed her next bottle or what mischief Nut-Nut had gotten himself into was… disturbing. Nevertheless, I heartily enjoyed myself!