Continuing with the mouse series, this particular installment was truly more enjoyable for me. It vividly reminded me of my childhood days at camp. There were those wonderful crafts that we used to make, the kind and helpful counselors who guided us, and that ever-present desire to sometimes just escape the routine. I do firmly believe that I've been a home-body for an incredibly long, long time. It's as if that childhood inclination to seek the comfort of home has stayed with me throughout the years. Maybe it's because the memories of those camp experiences, with all their excitement and chaos, also made me appreciate the tranquility and familiarity of home even more.