Well, I went camping and decided it was not a good idea to take Andy. Boy, am I glad! There was a big anthill not far from our camp site. My friend, Fred, doesn’t like insects at all. He freaked out and made a real mess of the anthill. Ants went crazy, and some of them got into Fred’s socks and bit him. I’m sure glad Andy didn’t have to witness this! It would have stressed him out!
The camping trip was really great. Dad and I spent a lot of time together doing stuff we like to do. We hiked, swam in the lake (but it was cold), and at night ate s’mores that we made over the campfire. There was a good speaker that told stories and applied the stories to us kids. For once someone talked to us as kids and not as adults. After breakfast, he told us about how God is interested in the big things and the tiny things. I thought of Andy! I’m going to tell Andy all about what Dad and I did together, but not about what Fred did to the anthill.
