we didn’t make it “real” camping this year. It seems like every time we book a campsite (months in advance because you have to if you want one at a good state park) there ends up being a huge storm if not an actual tornado warning/evacuation. Plus Rowan goes through these phases of not wanting to do anything differently, including sleeping anywhere in his own bed. So this was a big win.
Ironically, I was the one who ended up not lasting the night in the tent, as I went inside to go to the bathroom and then missed my cat too much to leave her again. How I am going to survive three weeks without her in November (HER MONTH!!) I have no idea. I may honestly die.
rainy. 