Starting in first grade I learned what it was like to be a girl scout. My mother was my leader till high school when everyone went their seperate ways. However, the memories of cookie booth sales, our cookie song, and camp at Katoya will never leave. One memory was going out to Milford, Pa to a dude ranch where we rode horses all the time, went swimming, and took the paddle boats out on the lake.

However the best memory was when my younger sister bridged from brownies to become a junior and I was standing on the other side and was able to give her her pin and shake her hand. Just knowing that we shared and experience like that not only as sisters but as girl scouts will never desappear from either mind.