In the previous post you saw our wonderful camping trip. Those photos were strategically chosen to show easy, happy go lucky, quality family time. Here's the dark secret behind family camping:
One of us pouted before we even left the house about not being able to take Creepy, Gigantic Barbie in the tent:

One of us ate 2 hot dogs, a donut, and beef jerky, then threw up, then left the camping area and slept warm and snuggly in her own bed:
One of us fell in a hole and sprained our ankle:

One of us was preoccupied with the thought of going to the bathroom in the woods, which was fine, until we smelled poo a little too close to our campsite. Oh dear. (I will protect the innocent and not name names, but it wasn't me, or Holly...)
4 comments:
It looks like you guys had some real fun!
I love this post.
- Amanda M.
I knew the potty situation would be an issue. What about spiders and snakes? I am definitely not a camping girl.
Candy
Barbie, no matter what size, is always creepy.
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