|So THAT'S where the chips went...|
I just know it has something to do with him barbecuing or smoking out the honey or ground bees). Solution 3) Being an Eagle Scout might not sound that awesome any more, but Jack had the tent set up and a roaring fire started (with one match, he repeatedly and very proudly pointed out) before I got the girls and the food out of the car. Home Sweet Coleman!
that didn't bother showing up anyway. Boo!) and then family illnesses, we let the girls "practice" sleeping in the tent in the great room. By the time it was dark, everyone zonked out without so much as a whimper.
It was no push from Uncle Jordan, but the girls laughed and had fun. And probably didn't need to wear helmets. Just in case.
|The girls wading in the lake like old women with their skirts hiked up. They still got soaked.|
|There goes Jack, pondering again.|
I think we'll be camping again soon.