We made cupcakes today.

I taught Flip how to use a piping bag. 

I decorated 7; she decorated the other 149. 

I'm guessing she had fun.

A Short Recap of the Weekend of Irresponsible Snacking

 

 

 

Contraband Syrup! (for camp, anyways)

 

 

And to accompany the snacking every night/afternoon, we inadvertently completed a Fast & Furious marathon. 6 movies in 3 days. Whew!

Sunset on the weekend

Thank you, God, for such a beautiful end to my weekend.

And what an eventful weekend it was. 

I'm glad it's over, but I'm sad it's gone.

God is good. All the time. God is good.

Boredom.

Apparently Tay and I are Jenga pros!

Road Trips with Germans

We found a fun car and Jess wanted to commemorate the event with a picture.

This was also the trip that we all almost died, and Bob and Mitch had to come rescue us from Olds. Did I mention that it was Mothers Day? And that the scene in the Kroeker Household had gone a little something like this: 

Bev: Rolkuchen is ready! Come and eat!

Bob's phone: *ring ring!!*

Have I mentioned that Bob and Mitch are the heroes of the day for that?

Cante...what?

If you can't read those they are (in order from top to bottom):

Can't Fruit

Can't spell Cant fruit

Cantotelp

Melon is easier to spell

Apple of Pine

Lots of smiles are found on the leftover shelf these days.

Fun at Glenn's!

That tea beverage is almost bigger than her head!

Is there a better thing to smell first thing in the morning? 

I daresay there is not.

Pasta WIN!

There are about 100 people on site today. I fed them baked pasta for lunch.

What's left in that medium deep insert was ALL that was left. 

(For those who know sizes of inserts, that'll be impressive.) 

And I ate it for lunch.

Legit. NO leftovers!

PASTA WIN.

Thursday Cake

Today was Kathrin's birthd.... I mean, today was Thursday. 

And we as a staff here at Camp Evergreen like to celebrate Thursdays. 

Here is Thursday in pictures:

She sees cake. She tries to run.

In an effort to make Thursday less frightening,
we approach her with the cake, and not the other way around.

We had a small mishap trying to get the Thursday Cake back on the counter.

Cort employed unusual tactics to try and clean it up.
We're very civilized around here, can you tell?

I can't figure out how to turn the picture, so enjoy the neck stretch!

Oh, you know... just shoppin' with Felix.