Just an update on how things are going. I went back to the camp to visit Betty on the 4th. On the way "Grandma" called me and told me that Nancy expected me to not be all kissy or do any PDA type activites since the kids are there now. I said that it's no problem. I got there late since I stopped for fireworks. I got a better deal then I did last year, but my friend got the best deal ever. 1 shopping cart for $200, all you can fill in 2 minutes. He went right for the aerial shells and got about $850 worth of them. Damnit! If I knew about that, I would've gone to the same place! Anyway...
Camp was fun, and the kids weren't as bad as I thought. There was only one kid who couldn't communicate at all. Everyone else could talk or had limited speech. Betty had to take care of a boy named Willie in a wheelchair. We had lunch and she fed him and she was happy that I didn't mind that much of the food didn't stay in his mouth. It was a little gross at first but not a problem after a little while. It was sad to see how handicapped they were, but they were always, always smiling and laughing and having fun. I helped wheel him around and joke with him and at one point he was like "Juice! Juice!" and I said "Betty went to go get you some more buddy. Or maybe a cold beer or something..." and then he started going "Beer! I like beer!" lol! Betty was like "How do you know of beer? Did your daddy show you beer?" (he's only 9) he goes "Yeah! I like beer!" and started laughing his ass off and YELLING that for a few minutes. He got scolded by Grandma to stop talking about that. I felt kinda bad that i started him saying that. Anyway, good times. (except for diaper change!)Whew!
Betty was happy that I helped so much and was DYING to just see me again. More later...