Jasmine
I took a deep breath and let serenity set in.
I loved coming to camp. I always had.
When we were younger, our parents sent us to camp together every summer. I’d always looked forward to it all year, and can’t think of even one bad trip.
Being outdoors, hanging out with my brother and my cousins, and living every day to the fullest. It was a kid’s dream.
When we were all grown up and Gabe retired from the NFL, he’d told us about his idea to open Camp Gabriel Lewis, and we’d all agreed it was a great idea. But, we had a stipulation … not that he needed to heed it … that every year we’d all take a week off and go to camp.
Just like we had as kids.
Gabe had agreed and we’d started the tradition.
The past couple of years, work, new babies, and weddings had gotten in the way, and
