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Curly Nikki

All of the camping, none of the nature.

By January 27th, 2021No Comments
All of the camping, none of the nature.
Glamping. All the s’mores, none of the bugs. #NoPicturesPlease

‘Mommy, Mommy, Mommy! What are we gonna play next?!’ That’s the question I field about a bajillion times a day right before remembering that Dr. Daddy and I really have to get to work on this baby brother/sister, Gia-needs-a-live-in-playmate thing (someone remind me to delete this post before baby #2 can read, please and thank you).


It was a typical Monday evening.  Boogie feverishly planted Jelly Bellies in the green area rug in hopes that maybe this time a beanstalk would sprout.  She re-inacted several key scenes from Frozen, locking herself in my bedroom so that I would be forced to sing, ‘Do you wanna build a snowman’ to coax her out.  Finally, when she noticed the sun setting, she reminded me that because she, ‘listened the first time’ for much of the day, I promised her a camp-out. So out came the chopsticks, marshmallows, sleeping bags and my bottle of Riesling. All of the camping – none of the nature. It was a win-win for everyone, even for Dr. Daddy who, God bless him, just rolls with it.  That’s him in the red sleeping bag. He was knocked before I could tell the first campfire story.  #WeThatOld #ThreeYearOldsDrainYourLifeForce
Later Gators,

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