ain't no party like a 1st ward party cause a 1st ward party don't stop.

"i want kneaders french toast" "i want brownies" "i want a huge burrito from del taco"

"lacey when you get home. go get a little caesars pizza and bring it back"

"here, this is from your secret sister"
"oh thanks"
......
"is this a joke?"

"girls wake up" "girls" "girls it's time to get up" "shelbie" *grabs foot* "wake up" "who's that in the red bag? sydnee? you need to get up"

"hello ladies" sis sloat

"i swear whenever my mind wanders it always goes to 'does the journey seem long?'"

"WHO ZIP TIED OUR TENT? WAS IT YOU? I NEED TO KNOW. WHO ZIP TIED OUR TENT?"
"hi i'm the original sydnee merrell, and i did it."

"all day every day"

"that was real original second ward. get ready for a beating."

"girls you have to come down and see this, somebody from the third ward shrink wrapped our camp. it's hilarious."
"okay we'll come down in a second"
.....
"hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

"oh my goodness, i hate this cheer. lalalalalalalalalalala i can't hear it."

"at scout camps we always give the ones who gets hurt a nickname soo.. is it okay if we call you scar?"

"we had a really nice time cleaning up your toilet paper"

"i love that story"




i didn't have to attend girls camp. but i did. and i'm glad.

camps were toilet papered and saran wrapped.
walls were climbed.
toilets were snapped and tent zip tied.
friendships blossomed.
heads were wounded.
tears were shed.
testimonies were built.
and lives were changed.