Me: Good Morning!
Sister: Hey, whatcha doing?
Me: Camping. Whatcha doing?
Sister: WHAT?
Me: Camping... (I smile because she knows me so well)
Sister: YOU, DO NOT CAMP!!
Me: Yes, I know...
Camping... I'm not good at it! I might have showed up to Girl Scout camp with a pink suitcase. I might have taken a curling iron camping in high school. I might have taken a down comforter and air mattress camping over the weekend. Camping, some good, some bad, and some ugly.
The Good:
Unplugging, spending quality time with the Hubs and Boys.
S'mores
Listening to the Boys shriek.
Hubs possesses mad fire starting skills. He is a mountain man and a good camper. Show-off!
Beautiful lake setting.
The Bad:
Pit toilet. I am one of those people that looks down in the pit... Maybe there is a 12 step program? My new motto: don't look in the pit.
Bugs. Not a huge fan.
Smelling like bug spray, sunscreen, wood smoke, BO, sweat, and dirt.
Warning----- my be offensive to dog people. Crazy dog people that let the dog sit in their lap and feed them off of their plate with a fork.
Yelling at afore mentioned dogs to stop barking... Yeah, that works.
The Ugly:
Sunburn. What is wrong with me?
7 dead skunks on the way to the lake.
People fighting when their dogs get in a scuffle.
Breaking camp in a rain storm.
Looking in the pit. Gotta find a 12 step program!
Naturally curly hair after two days of camping---- hello pig tails!
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In my defense, you can't just take the bug off...you have to grab the camera and document first!! Duh!
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