Navigating the hilly terrain of motherhood
The sleeping bags were a Valentine's Day gift to the girls, just in time for our trip to Rangeley. They spent over an hour in their bags the day they got them, with Adam next to them in his sleeping bag (which he's had since he was ten). Apparently it's very fun to zip and unzip, and stick your feet out, and roll around, and cover your head so only your eyes peek out. It's so much fun, in fact, that I think we might be ready to try camping this summer. {Oh dear, did I really just say that?}
When and where? We’ll be there.
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We’ll let you know when we figure it out! We’d love company – you can entertain Grace while she’s awake all night! 🙂
By the way, we have Jackson to thank for the sleeping bag obsession. And that’s not a bad thing!
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hint: take Chanda with you!
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CAMPING!!! The moment I’ve been waiting for! So is it Aunt Joann’s lawn or Stokes? Bret will be sure to have his guitar.
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Mickey, how about if you come to us – we know some great sites right on the ocean!!
Raina – I like the way you think… Chanda likes to stay up all night telling stories and giggling, right?
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Travelingjenny 
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