I decided Thursday night that we needed to go camping overnight on Friday. (taking full advantage of the fact that we haven't put all the camping stuff away yet from our last trip). I made the foil dinners, changed into the jeans, and waited to load the car.
Then it hit me (after Amelia was not cooperating and Abbie was acting tired/obnoxious.) about an hour before we were set to leave.
I don't want to go.
At. All.
So I helped them pack the car.
And stayed home with Max.
I. Rule.
My entertainment for the evening.
Don't get eaten up by Squirrels
SUCKAS!!!
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You've inspired Mothers everywhere. Nicely done.