Done

I'm done.

1. I'm done with the baby swing. That beautiful gadget that saved my sanity so many times, that put three of our four children to sleep many a time and entertained them for hours. That piece of equipment that took up so much space, but was so worth it. It is done. It is put away in the basement never to be used in this house again. No more Sprick babies.

2.I'm done with being on the Camp Roger board. I'm wearing my red acorn sweatshirt today in honor of the occasion. I've been involved in some way with camp since 1993. That is a long run. Tonight is my last board meeting. I'll miss it. I'll miss being tied to camp in some way. Next summer my boys will be able to attend as campers. In fact, when Garrison was born we received a bouquet of flowers at the hospital with a card that read "see you in Ottawa in 2012". That seemed like a lifetime away the day after Garrison was born. (Ottawa is a cabin on boys hill at Camp Roger.)

3. I'm done with having the computer on my lap while Penny is awake. The left arrow button is gone.

4. I'm done with cheap deodorant. It was a good deal. I didn't pay much. Yup, I'm done with that. It isn't worth the "apply and reapply" several times a day. I'll pay the extra buck or two and be comfortable.