Last Friday night we had a campout and pitched a tent in the living room floor. John was so excited. Carl put the blow up mattress in the tent to sleep on. (who says camping has to be uncomfortable?)
Where's John?
Can you tell he was having just a little fun?
Aren't they the cutest campers ever? John and Daddy slept in the tent all night. John was so wound up that it took forever for him to doze off. He had to have all of his blankets and books and pillow from his bed before he would go night-night. As the kids get older, I can imagine Friday night campouts will become a tradition. Of course, followed by pancakes on Saturday morning.
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