Today, my son decided that it was time to bust out his
PeaPod Tent. He told me that he would like to lay inside the tent to
watch his morning cartoons. So I entertained the idea.
He set it up all by himself along with his barrage of blankets and stuffed animals. He asked if, "his girls could watch cartoons with him in his movie theatre." I told him I thought that was very thoughtful to invite "his girls", but didn't think it was the best idea. He went on the rest of the morning watching his cartoons from inside his tent.

As I have been thinking about what to write today, I have felt a lot of pressure. I felt that it needed to be profound or really insightful into my life.
I mean come on. It is my second post. Get it together. :-) I have so many thoughts running through my head. I literally had to write some things down so that I wouldn't forget them. But for today, I feel like I am setting up camp. I like to camp. I have so many memories of camping when I was younger. So I am walking around to find the best spot for me. Taking in all the terrain, the surroundings, the landscape. Taking my time, I lay out my tent with stakes, poles, and rain fly. I am putting up my tent to make my temporary home here. To see and hear what kind of adventure is all around me.
Will you go camping with me?
P.S. I was so excited, this morning, to see all of the comments on my first post. Thank you! I hope that you continue to follow me! I love to read your comments. My hope is to reply if you commented. So look back often!