I had a great time on my first camping trip. I got to sleep with Mom and Dad. I was so excited, I stayed up most of the night jumping on their heads!! Everyone at the campsite knew my name after that first night because it was yelled alot, along with "Be still!" and "Be quiet!". But I knew my parents weren't serious when they threatened to kick me out of the tent. Then I gave a 6am wake-up call for the whole campsite. Mommy and Daddy kept talking about how glad they were that they packed the coffemaker.
I went exploring with the flashlight in the evenings. I was put in charge of finding good "smore's" sticks. Of course I didn't eat those nasty marshmellows! I stuck with the chocolate and graham crackers.
During the day, I loved playing at the lake. I jumped right in the cold water and splashed around like a fish! I dug up a lot of pebbles and other mystery items that Mommy wouldn't let me keep.
I keep asking Mommy to go camping again, but she just rolls her eyes at me.
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