Friday Night At FairHaven Camps

Oooh! I can't believe it! My very own blog! I'm sooo excited. Now I can tell people about the churches and camps I visit - not to mention all the interesting things that happens at Doug's house when he's not around and all us puppets come out to play.

What?

Oh. J.D. says "Bonjour!"

Anyway, tonight I was at Camp FairHaven, and Doug let me sing a song for the campers. It was a little scary, but a lot of fun.

There was a lady there who was standing right next to me doing sign language. I didn't know what she was doing at first - every time I said something, she started waving her arms, and I thought she was going to hit me! Yikes!

Then there was this really tall man...I thought he was a giant named Goliath, but actually he was just a giant named Uncle Travis. And he played the tennis racket I mean - guitar - while Doug and I sang.

We sang "Hymn of Grateful Praise", and Doug even let me sing the Christmas part, even though it's July!