Brett and I decided to take the kiddos camping for the weekend. Let me define MY type of camping: I need 4 things: The ability to wash my face, my hair, my *ahem* important parts, and cell service. I have that, I am good.to.go. Brett has a trailer, which gives me the ability to have the first 3 things on my list. It's obviously hit or miss as to whether or not I have cell service. Thankfully, I could text from Dilentment Lake, though it was hit or miss most of the time, which keeps the masses amused while I lay out my trials and tribulations of camping with my wee willy ones ;-)
Brett and I, before the madness. The kids starting going crazy right after this. It was pure madness.
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