Friday night was our church's annual Fathers and Sons Campout and it was the first year Miles could go. (No diapers, says Jeff.) Miles was pretty excited about getting crazy with the big boys.
This is pretty much what I picture them doing the whole time. (I spy Jeff's toes.)
The self-portrait: a sure sign you're having the best time ever.
The next morning Jeff gave Miles a Poptart for breakfast. Miles looked at it and said, "Dat's cookie."
Everyone made it home alive and exhausted (another sign you had the best time ever).
Chloe and I had a great Girl's Night while the boys were away. I introduced her to Taco Bell, the original Parent Trap movie, sample platters, and rainbow fingernail polish. She spent most of the night talking about how much fun we were having and planning next year's Girl's Night. Could she BE any easier to please?
3 Wisecracks:
I miss the father/sons, mother/daughter Friday at our house. When you said "sample platters" a picture of a Gilmore Girls party came into my head. What fun!
I'm also very impressed with Harrison's trading skills. Nicely done!
It was so Gilmore Girls of us! It always bothered me that they never actually ate all of that food. Especially at Luke's. I always wanted to scream "You forgot your cheeseburger!"
I might need to use that photo of Miles standing in the tent door with bedface and a pop tart (aka "dat's cookie") as my screen saver.
Thanks for reminding me of my anxieties about Lorelei and Rory NEVER eating all that food they were forever ordering. Those two would be in the hospital with gastrointestinal problems ALL THE TIME if they really ate that way. BAH.
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