If you recall this post, you'll remember how much i like roughing it out in the country.
And before the Little came around, Dr. Nails and i really liked to go camping too.
So last weekend we decided to go camping again, after an almost two year hiatus.
Unfortunately last year was a total write off - do you know how often a pregnant lady has to pee?
do you honestly think she really wants to pee in the woods? a thousand times?
yeah, um, not so much.
do you honestly think she really wants to pee in the woods? a thousand times?
yeah, um, not so much.
Anyways, determined not to let having a kid cramp our style any more than it already has,
we took the plunge. Interesting? yup. Restful, it was not.
But hey, we came, we saw, we kicked its ass...
Dr. Nails is the king of tarps, he rocks it every time.
fresh air, starry nights, bright sunny days, swimming, eating, laying in the grass, campfires,
fireflies, dewy mornings, pan-fried toast, marshmallows, beaches,
camp chairs, vinyl tablecloth, paper plates,
sunscreen, bug spray,
outside life
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