mountain mama

Who says you shouldn't travel two hours away from your home when you are thirty seven weeks prego? Well, according to our doctor "they" say it, and she didn't exactly say not to go...as a matter of fact we were given a copy of our records and told that the hospital in Asheville is a very good one. So, with papers in hand and a possible delivery lurking we headed to the RUF fall conference in Tuxedo NC for a fun weekend with JWU students. We made it back safely sunday afternoon just the three of us and one bun still in the oven...phew.
We were so excited about our one last trip as a family of three that we arrived at camp Greystone hours before anybody else and just had fun exploring. This was a really cool gym by the lake. Tyler and Maggie practiced their father daughter routine while....
Henry and I tried our best not to bounce. And, no that is not a bowling ball stuffed under my shirt contrary to what it may look like. That is an actual baby.
The students showed up friday evening. This is a shot of our JWU students taken at the beginning of one of the large group meetings. One might call it the "silly shot."
A few of the ladies...
There weren't any kiddie swings at this camp only "big kid" swings, so Tyler rigged up this cozy little seat for Maggie so that she could enjoy one of her absolute favorite activities.
This is the huge slide I coveted going on. It looked like a lot of fun and next year mark my words I will be first in line.
This is saturday night at the bluegrass concert. The band was awesome and as you can see everyone had a really good time.

For more pictures check out the JWU link on the right.