Kristen
I would have felt a whole lot better about this treasure hunt if we could have walked together with Ezra and Alex. But before I could think of a way to tag along with them, they had slipped away through the crowd of parents and students.
Meanwhile Joy seemed determined to head in the opposite direction. With a resigned sigh, I followed her. My body was sore in places I didn’t even know it could be sore. I wasn’t used to all this swimming and hiking and climbing. Even my armpits hurt!
Not to mention I had a crick in my neck from trying to sleep on that stupid air mattress without rolling into Ezra’s body. I had hardly slept the whole night for fear that I might wake up laying on top of him again.
We made it to the access road, along with dozens of other parent-child teams. But
