Below is precisely why I hate camping.... aside from the three other major reasons....(No bathroom, no shower, no American Idol at night, Corey and I argue. Was that four?)
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One time when I was a teenager my dad and I went on a ward camp out and we slept under the stars. I still remember him getting up and moving the car to block us in case anyone should back over us in the night. But we slept under the stars, just me and my dad. (And the whole rest of the ward. But they were in tents so it was just us who counted.) It was before I was smart enough to be scared of the mountains. And it was lovely. But that was then.
Anyways, if you think I am just crazy for being paranoid.... let's just take a little gander at the two following pictures.
2 comments:
That is the most hilarious post on planet earth! I'm rolling in laughter!
I am so with you Susan. I will not go camping I hate it! Where was this at?
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