On Friday, we left to camp overnight in Mississippi. Let me start by saying that it is really nice to camp in a camper with a twin bed, with people who do all the fire-making/cooking/packing boiled crawfish on ice for you, and with built-in sitters, including grandma and assorted aunts. Plus, two whole days (three if you count Easter) WITH ALAN. I could cry; it's so great hanging with Alan.
I ate about 10-15 pounds of crawfish all by my pregnant self, including once for breakfast. And maybe it was being outside, in the beautiful weather, right near a million places where I could throw up without consequence, but I felt much better. I felt bad here, and a few times out there, but being outside helped.
My mom had a bathroom emergency on the interstate in Mississippi. You never seen my hubby drive so fast as when his MIL said, "don't speed, Alan. I'm not going to make it to the bathroom anyway." She did; he made CERTAIN she did. LOL.
Etcetera.
2 comments:
I was wondering how the camping trip went. How did Alan enjoy it? Do you think you have him convinced to try tenting this summer? And how did Ander like it?
I'm not sure about a tent, but maybe a cabin. Ander LOVED it, of course!
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