We went camping on my in-law's land over the weekend!
I don't love camping. Mostly because I'm lazy and vain and camping takes a lot of work.
I kid I kid!
What I do love is the challenge of putting a tent up. In the dark.
I also love the sugar crazed madness that ensues after consuming jumbo sized marshmallows. Gwen was like a hamster on a wheel running around the tent...I also love sleeping on the ground. The word love here is loosely translated to hate. Loath is also acceptable. I may have whispered "I hate camping" to my husband as we lay there under the stars and over the rocks. I also may have elbowed him under the covers while our 4 yr old twitched and vibrated beside us while coming down from her sugar high...
Joking aside, I really don't hate camping. And I'm not an abusive spouse either. I actually loved it after Michael brought out an air mattress. Next time we know to start out that way! duh. My Lovin Man happens to be a marshmallow roasting pro so really-we had a good time;)
Yes we're nerdy. Yes I'm OK with that.
|These are 2 of my sisters. I act exceptionally immature around them. And we're blurry. So there ya go.|
So I'm still here! Just took an unexpected little break! I missed you though;)
Something else has happened in my absence here too. Something very exciting!
Can you guess what it is?