Farewell, my portable coffee press. You kept me awake through my year abroad, but alas, you succumbed to the stresses and cracked under the pressure. You will be missed.
I climbed in to retrieve a ball from the bottom. Next thing I knew, my campers had forced me down and closed the top, which they sat on. What a devious group of 5-6 year-olds
I'm pretty sure if MY counselor had given me this award when I was 6, I would have peed with excitement. I can't wait to give it to my camper tomorrow.
