Jack Sighting

We’re often amazed at the capabilities of Henry’s brain. He can never seem to remember where he left his shoes, and then one day he’ll point out some piece of history from a trip two years ago.


Yesterday at the campground, he swore he saw he saw someone from Ruth’s class riding their bike through the campground. He even said he had seen the boy wear that shirt at school.

So the next time the boy rode by, we yelled “Jack!” and he looked over at us. Yup, it was Jack from Ruth’s class. Go figure – we come all the way up to Maine and meet someone from home.

Henry and Ruth played with him for a bit, and then they went down to the beach to show him the crabs in the tidepool. This morning, he came by to say hi as we were packing up to head south. He was leaving today too, on his way to New Hampshire.