That's right. Camping. IN A TENT.
What the hell, right?
Our friends always go, but we don't because yuck. This year, Ben decided to join the group, but there was a mix up with the dates. Everyone was planning to go this weekend, but their reservations were for NEXT weekend. Um. Ben made his reservation for the wrong weekend (which, until a random email confirmation they received at the pool, everyone thought was the right weekend), so he still wants to go, So we're going. We as in me, too.
Next time we talk, I will be a person who has camped.
All four kids are happily in swim lessons at the same time, and it is brilliant. Cooper-- shy little Cooper-- is even the first one to volunteer to be the fox when they play what time is it Mr. Fox.