Months ago, when there was still a chill in the air and summer seemed far away, some friends and I decided we would declare one of the early weeks of summer a "camp" week and do really fun stuff with the kids every day as a group. Then suddenly it was actually camp week, and we had a very ambitious schedule, and it was 99-ish degrees outside. So, at the end of the day Monday I was real tired. Tuesday I was fatigued (already!). Wednesday, exhausted. Thursday (though we veered from the group this day), wilting. Tomorrow is Friday and I'm sure I'll have to check the thesaurus for another word for tired. Perhaps we went a little overboard. Perhaps I've pushed them too far - Exhibit A: most days we arrive home looking like the this (well, not me, I just close the storm door, watch the show, and pretend I can't hear anything):

Despite all that, it has mostly been so much fun! Been to lots of new places and on new adventures with the boys. Next week we'll be sleeping and watching TV all day. I kid, I kid. Here are some pics:
Day 1: Baltimore Aquarium - This place is set up for you to lose your children. Dark rooms, hundreds of people milling about, killer fish. I deserve a pat on the back all three of us made it to Day 2.
Day 2: National Arboretum - Where are these kids' parents? Security!
Day 3: Breezy Point Beach on the Chesapeake Bay - I'm glad we had 10 eyeballs watching all 10 children.
Day 4: Deserves its own post - boating with Anne Van! She never disappoints. Tomorrow's a Friday night so chances are good I'll be able to put up a new post then. To be continued...