i came home this evening to find our entire living room from floor to ceiling and wall-to-wall covered with our tent. we received this tent as an engagement gift and i have yet to see it set up. my boys were inside with sleeping bags and pillows, watching ice age, and with cricket and other outdoor sounds coming from the speakers on sonny's laptop. ari exclaimed as i came through the door..."mom, we're camping!!"
are we scarring them for life?
it appears that they're having fun. i just hope we can turn off the camping soundtrack when "so you think you can dance" starts.