I had girls camp at the beginning of this week. I was called to be the camp director early this year, and it's been a big project. DeAnna and I were called to plan it together. Honestly, I feel like DeAnna did more of the work, even though I tried to do more. She was just way more on top of things and detail oriented, and I still had my kids at home full time and had less time to devote to girls camp. Plus, by the time I found myself getting around to working on something camp related, she'd already done a lot of the planning for that specific thing. It felt weird being the one that wasn't pulling her weight, because I feel like, traditionally, that's not really ever been me. It wasn't for lack of wanting to or being willing to; I just couldn't keep up with DeAnna in the planning.
It made it hard at girls camp, too, because she was definitely more in the know for certain things; again, being more detail oriented. I really felt like she should have been director with me as assistant. I felt like I was getting credit where I shouldn't have, and I worried that the other leaders were disappointed in my leadership at camp. This is all my perception, of course. I don't really know what anyone else thought.
Anyway. Putting aside my own insecurities, girls camp was really great! We met at the church early on Monday to drive up to camp. It was very windy that morning and had rain in the forecast. 🥴😳 When we started divvying the girls up to go in cars, a couple of cute girls asked me right off if they could ride with me. It made me feel so good that they wanted to come with me. 🥰 On the way up, my vision started getting white spots, and I thought, "oh no. I'm getting sick." My vision kept being weird for almost the whole drive, but not enough for me to have to pull over and have Stefanie Caswell drive (she rode up to camp with me). I tried not to freak out on the drive, but I could tell I was getting a migraine. I hardly ever get migraines. I started getting them when I was pregnant with Sawyer, and had them a number of times while I was pregnant with him. But since then, I get them, like maybe 3 times a year. And of course, one of those times JUST HAS to be the first day of girls camp.
When we got there, my head started hurting, and gradually I had a hard time speaking, and then I started getting nauseous. I tried to help unpack and set up camp. But I had to stop at one point and lie down. I laid down in the front seat of the car, and tried not to throw up. I slept on and off for the first 4 hours of camp, while they set up and had orientation with the camp hosts and did tournament games. I was so sad and mad to have to miss so much.
I started feeling better after I woke up, around lunchtime. I joined the rest of camp for lunch. My head was still swimming a little, but I tried to eat as much as I could. I ate super slowly... like, it took me hours to eat my lunch, and I didn't even finish it. But I started to feel a little better.
It was raining by the time I rejoined the group, and it rained off and on for the rest of the day, in varying degrees of severity. We had some free time after lunch, and we mostly just played games together. Because of the rain, we had to adjust our schedule. We did the classes that didn't have to be outside (we could have them under the pavilion out of the rain) and saved our outside activities for the next day when the weather was supposed to be good. So we did painting/ journaling class and metal stamping/ keychain craft that day. DeAnna did painting class and I did metal stamping class, and we had other leaders do the other classes. I feel like rearranging the schedule worked out really well, and the classes went well. The girls enjoyed them.
After dinner, and during metal stamping class, the storm got really bad. It started thundering and lightning a ton, and seemed really close, almost going right over where we were. Our camp hosts came when it started storming and told us all to come to the center of the pavilion because of the lightning. The rain came down in torrents, and some of the girls were scared. But then, mid-storm, the sun came out a little bit and there was an amazing, super bright double rainbow. It was incredible.
Basically, we played games, did devotional, cleaned up and got ready for bed the rest of that day. We were all freezing and had very little desire to stay up (I mean, I'm sure the girls stayed up talking until the wee hours of the morning).
It was super cold that night, and rained for most of it. Sleeping was hard for everyone. And aside from my own tent that I shared with leaders (DeAnna, Clarissa Rich, and Tatum Norris), everyone else's tents got wet in the night. It was really rough. We pulled everyone's stuff out of their tents in the morning and left them in the sun to dry.
The weather the next day was beautiful! It was still pretty chilly; we were all wearing sweatshirts and layers for most of the day.
It was a pretty good day. We did archery and yoga/ knife safety and whittling classes, and I played volleyball with a small group before lunch. During free time after lunch, DeAnna and I went to scout out a good hike for our faith walk. We walked a quarter of a mile up a hike and put long sticks in the ground to mark the stop for each woman that we were focusing on.
We went and played some outdoor games together (9 square, human Foosball, and a game I'd never heard of, gaga ball). It was so fun playing! After playing, we went immediately to the faith walk.
I loved our faith walk. It was too sunny and hot; some of us got burned. But we focused on 7 women from the scriptures and church history, and had the leaders read out the scripts we wrote. The focus was Christ-like attributes that the women possessed. After each reading, there was a song associated with each woman and that attribute. And the girls walked from one woman to the next. It was so good. And even if the girls didn't love it, it was so good for me to do.
The faith walk took about an hour and a half, and when we got back we had dinner with the bishopric and their wives, and then we had bishop's devotional and testimony meeting. It was a very nice evening. The spirit was so strong during testimonies.
The bishop tried to send the testimony meeting a couple times; but when he did, people would jump in and ask if they could say something really quick. It was kind of funny.
I think everyone was tired after we were done with testimonies and dessert. Most girls went to bed. I stayed up to look at stars and watch the moon come up with a handful of girls + sister Allen. It was beautiful and huge and fun to be out with them.
Sleeping that night was just as difficult. And it was colder than the night before, which made it harder to sleep. But even so, DeAnna and I got up before sunrise and woke up a handful of girls to come do the sunrise hike with us. We + the few girls + Stefanie Caswell + Toree Douglas did the sunrise hike, which took us up a hill, and we had a great view of the camp and the little farm town nearby. We were surrounded by mountains and the sun was slow in coming up. We were out hiking and standing and waiting for over an hour waiting for the sun to come over the mountains. We talked and sang songs and it was a really lovely time.
We walked back down and went to breakfast, and started packing up camp. We made really great time getting all packed up and putting lunches together. We left camp before 11am.
Our final camp activity was going to the provo aquatic center for a few hours. It was such a fun and relaxing way to end girls camp. We swam, chilled in the hot tub, went down the water slides, and went in the lazy river.
All in all, girls camp was a success, and so much fun. All I've heard from people has been positive, and they are keeping DeAnna and me as camp directors together for next year... which feels like a good sign. We didn't mess it up so much that they had to release us! 😂😂😂













