Joost has been persistently asking since the beginning of spring (it didn't matter to him that it was still cold) when the first camping trip would be. I just kept saying, "Ask your dad." (I will confess here that I am not an enthusiastic camper--not even in my own back yard. My comfy bed calls too loudly.) Finally his father was consulted and it was decided that last night would be the night that the camping season would begin. We had a brand new tent to break out and everything. The plan was for the backyard, but the weather conspired against us.
But that didn't stop anyone from setting up camp--the shelter of the front porch was just as great a plan.
But that didn't stop anyone from setting up camp--the shelter of the front porch was just as great a plan.
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Way too much fun!
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