The big girls always want to go camping.
We don't go often for 2 reasons:
1. Mommy works every weekend
2. When Ali was 11 months old, Auntie Leslie and I took her camping by ourselves and we almost died. Not kidding.
So I set the tent up in the backyard last weekend
and Daddy and the girls spent a cozy night cuddled up under a billion quilts.
This is how memories are made!
2 comments:
Too cute! I should so try this! This would be my kind of camping.
How fun! That would be my kind of camping too. ;)
Post a Comment