Scrapping

A few times a year, I get to enjoy a weekend of scrapping away from the craziness of home. Don't get me wrong, I love my family. I just can't scrap with them around. So . . . . I pack up my few carload of supplies and head out. This past weekend I finished 29 pages while enjoying friendships renewed, eating what someone other than I made for dinner, and listening to great Christian music. New Life Island hosts this event yearly, and it is a peaceful way to work on those pictures that have been piling up loaded on your computer for months. I spent many weeks there as a child. It is a treat to enjoy the camp as an adult. Now if there only some way to fit scrapping into my calendar before my next get away in the fall with my sister and sister-in-law.