The Man-of-My-Dreams is back at work.
His new Camper, AKA Man-Town, is still here while he secures a spot to park it and I stock it with the needed supplies.
The short people and I have decided we need to sleep in it before it makes it's journey to Louisiana with Daddy.
They are out there laying claims to their bunks,
opening each and every door and cabinet that can be opened,
exploring each and every square inch of the place,
And seeing who can fit in which cubby-hole.
I am sitting in a quiet house.....
I just may never go back out there!
Oh the joys of "Roughing it".
Perfect Sweet Tea
12 years ago
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Oh...a quiet house is great! LOL
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