Remember that nothing is Impossible

It was about noon when I was talking with my former mission companion/bff Camille. We were chatting about how the following evening I would be headed up to my second home in the Mountains, Camp Loll. Camp Loll is a boy scout camp just outside of Ashton Idaho and just close enough to see the Grand Tetons on your way in. I remember saying to her "it will be fun, but I just wish you could come with me!" She was living in Virginia at the time. 

Side note: anyone who knows Camille and I knows that we are crazy. We are spontaneous dreamers. 

After saying "I wish you could come!" Camille responds, "what if I could...?"This got our ideas a flyin'. We were now determined to get her to Utah by the next day. During our panicked search for a cheap plane ticket and with no success I started doubting that this was actually going to work. (I often times have to talk myself down from the clouds and face reality) Right when we almost gave up, a miracle happened! We found someone with and excess of flyer miles that was more than willing to share. That night we booked her a flight that would arrive the next afternoon. 

After work the next day, I rushed out the door to meet Camille in the parking lot. My awesome mom dropped her off and from there we got on our way to Idaho! Finally reunited after months of only google hangouts, we enjoyed out 5hr drive. We spent a beautiful weekend in my second home, Camp Loll, which included, time with my brother and nephews, being reunited with friends, and watching a beautiful sunrise from the cliffs. 

My kitchen staff sisters

Vikki T and Manana (not mañana..)

 Camille, my nephew Gabe and I

After all of our crazy wishing and hoping, an impossible idea turned into one of the most exciting memories. 


Yours Truly,
Morg