Markie was finally old enough to go on the Father/Son campout. D has been waiting for this for soo long.
Me, always worried about the fire.
Markie was so excited.
They went with Uncle Taylor and cousin Cannon who puked all over the tent in the middle of the night and had to sleep in the car.
I (being a good mom and wife) packed a perfect campout bag. With water bottles, snacks, underwear, change of clothes....it came back never even being opened. Won't do that again!
Markie insisted on wearing his full spiderman costum. Mask and all for his campout. D said he wore it the whole evening and finally let him put pj's on OVER it. Markie said, "the big kids thought it was cool"!
He loved the s'mores
He loved sleeping outside in the tent
He loved using his flashlight to go on bear hunts, even in the daylight
He HATED driving on the exteremely bumpy dirt road (thanks uncle Taylor)
He still reminds whoever is driving, "not to go on those bumpy roads I don't like".
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