


Dateline Normandy -- The T's took advantage of one of the last "warm" nights of the year to fulfil a promise made all summer long to the little one to do some backyard camping. So with fire pit roaring, the group gorged on burned hotdogs and toasty s'mores on the terrace. After exploring the grounds with flashlights looking for spooky stuff and as Cooper retired to his room, the rest of the gang charged into the tent for the night. After some obligatory ghoststories, the duo plus Gaston tucked in under the furry blankets for what they hoped would be fairly incident-free and peacful sleep. Thanks to the roosters, geese, pidgeons and assorted other creatures, not to mention the snoring dog, launching into 5 a.m. rabble-rousing, a lazy sleep-in morning wasn't to be had. But c'est la vie in the great outdoors.
1 comment:
tsk, tsk, tsk....your beds in the tent look much too plush and comfy!!! :)
Sarah
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