I’m not sure what exactly Lydia packed in the full-to-bursting duffel bag she took with her to radio camp yesterday, because she called this morning asking if I could come out with her camera … oh, and also some clothes.
What kind of clothes, I wondered. Some pants and shirts, she said. Socks, too. And maybe a little more money, while you’re at it.
She may be playing DJ this week, but it looks like I’m the one taking requests.
Her 13th birthday is coming up soon isn’t it? No way! We can’t be mothers of teenagers!
Isn’t that nuts?! I am so not ready (though, of course, she’s thought she was a teenager for several years now, so maybe not much will change!). 😀