We all say hi to you and we cry for you at night.
This is the last week. Friday is Arlo night. I think it will be hell on Earth...or maybe just a really crowded theater. The lines in the theater will be huge; I plan to eat in camp that night.
We have a foundling. His name is Ben, but we call him "Kewpie," because he looks like a Kewpie doll.
Don't forget to call Amy.