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Jul. 20th, 2008 08:31 pmso, I survived the weekend. Yay me? I had no cell service at the campground. Well, I apparently did at one spot b/c I had a txt message go out, and then managed to get a response twelve hours later, but pretty much, no cell. I did have my laptop, though, b/c I had taken it with me to Joey Lynn's on Friday night.
things to note:
My nephew Joseph is the most difficult child EVER. RT says Joe was apparently meant to be an only child, b/c he's fine as long as it's just him, but as soon as we throw another kid in the mix, he's horrible.
My brother: "Why did we have so many kids? We should've stopped at one!"
The kids were talking about the band they're going to have when they grow up (not for the first time) and Davey says their name is gonna be The Rock Ons, with Haley singing lead and Ronnie playing the guitar and Davey on drums. That means Joseph plays bass & he was like "I don't wanna play bass!" and Davey goes "But Jon Walker plays bass!" and Joe was like "Oh, OK!" even though I'm sure he has no idea who Jon Walker is. Still, my kids. idek. They needed something for Rachel to do, so we decided she can play the keyboard. or the keytar, you know.
We were going to bed and Rachel was already in the tent snoring and Davey was like "Rachel sounds like a snorky thing!"
Joseph decided that instead of saying "I'm okay" from now on, we should say "IK". Crazy kid.
I was writing by the light of a glowstick bracelet last night.
Davey asked if I could draw a protective circle around the tent (like Dean does) to protect us from the Wendigos and stuff.
When we were in the tents getting the kids to sleep, it was all quiet and all of a sudden I heard Joseph go "Uh, you might wanna hold your nose." And I about died trying not to laugh. He's not as stinky as Davey, but in enclosed quarters, any fart is bad. Glad he was in the other tent.
After the kids and Kristina were out, my brother & I sat up by the campfire and talked for a couple hours. It was awesome. I <3 my brother.
Bears like marshmallows. that's a bit of info passed on to me by my other brother, who has apparently been feeding the bears around his house.
b/c I had my laptop, we were listening to my iTunes while we were playing cards last night. I had made a playlist that was half country and half not, but it wasn't playing much country. I got up to go pee right about the time Metro Station's Shake It came on. It would have been even more hilariously appropriate if we didn't have toilet paper. I did manage to pee on my flipflops though. I win!
I didn't feel so stupid after Kristina peed on her pant leg though.
Breakfast = my brother cooking bacon, eggs, & pancakes on the campfire. Yum. Davey called him the master chef, but that's actually my dad.
Kristina is lazy and whiny, but she and RT only argued like three times. And she was scared of the outhouse.
Yall gave me some awesome prompts, and I got several things written, so I need to type them up and share them. right now, I'm gonna go put the heathens to bed and see if I have any homework that I forgot to do. *lots of love*
things to note:
My nephew Joseph is the most difficult child EVER. RT says Joe was apparently meant to be an only child, b/c he's fine as long as it's just him, but as soon as we throw another kid in the mix, he's horrible.
My brother: "Why did we have so many kids? We should've stopped at one!"
The kids were talking about the band they're going to have when they grow up (not for the first time) and Davey says their name is gonna be The Rock Ons, with Haley singing lead and Ronnie playing the guitar and Davey on drums. That means Joseph plays bass & he was like "I don't wanna play bass!" and Davey goes "But Jon Walker plays bass!" and Joe was like "Oh, OK!" even though I'm sure he has no idea who Jon Walker is. Still, my kids. idek. They needed something for Rachel to do, so we decided she can play the keyboard. or the keytar, you know.
We were going to bed and Rachel was already in the tent snoring and Davey was like "Rachel sounds like a snorky thing!"
Joseph decided that instead of saying "I'm okay" from now on, we should say "IK". Crazy kid.
I was writing by the light of a glowstick bracelet last night.
Davey asked if I could draw a protective circle around the tent (like Dean does) to protect us from the Wendigos and stuff.
When we were in the tents getting the kids to sleep, it was all quiet and all of a sudden I heard Joseph go "Uh, you might wanna hold your nose." And I about died trying not to laugh. He's not as stinky as Davey, but in enclosed quarters, any fart is bad. Glad he was in the other tent.
After the kids and Kristina were out, my brother & I sat up by the campfire and talked for a couple hours. It was awesome. I <3 my brother.
Bears like marshmallows. that's a bit of info passed on to me by my other brother, who has apparently been feeding the bears around his house.
b/c I had my laptop, we were listening to my iTunes while we were playing cards last night. I had made a playlist that was half country and half not, but it wasn't playing much country. I got up to go pee right about the time Metro Station's Shake It came on. It would have been even more hilariously appropriate if we didn't have toilet paper. I did manage to pee on my flipflops though. I win!
I didn't feel so stupid after Kristina peed on her pant leg though.
Breakfast = my brother cooking bacon, eggs, & pancakes on the campfire. Yum. Davey called him the master chef, but that's actually my dad.
Kristina is lazy and whiny, but she and RT only argued like three times. And she was scared of the outhouse.
Yall gave me some awesome prompts, and I got several things written, so I need to type them up and share them. right now, I'm gonna go put the heathens to bed and see if I have any homework that I forgot to do. *lots of love*
