My trip to Camp Paz was fun. I was in the Angels group. We played fruit ball we took a bat and hit tomatoes, eggs, and big chili peppers. We tie dyed t-shirts, we colored, we went exploring, we got to climb down the rocks. We sang songs like “Twinkle, twinkle little star”. We went outside and learned about every ones family members who died like my brothers Gunnar, River, and Dakotah and my Granny and Papa Dougherty. Every one got a camera of their own when they got there and a Teddy Bear, too. Me and Sawyer explored the cabin. We did arts and crafts. We had a candle light ceremony in memory of our loved ones. We ate pizza (This part was my favorite). We had a slide show of pictures to show our families when they came to pick us up. We had hot dogs and hamburgers. Thank you Dr. Finch for letting me come to Camp Paz.
Love you,
Timmy Dougherty
| A Parents H e a r t To My Parents (written a few days after my brother, Shawn's death)
Parents go through a lot! |
For Sean Michael Evans
Sean, Sean, he died in November. The 8th to be exact. We never got to see him. And that is a fact. We really, really miss him. And that is a fact too! We really, really love him!!! Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo!!! ~by DJ (Sean's brother) |
