Because our dinner plans with family fell through on Saturday (hope you are feeling better Aunt B.) hub and I went trailer shopping. We dropped C-man off at gram and pop's house and lugged LF to the lot.
Good things are to come. We just might be a campin this summer.
The one bad part...LF kept scoping out the beds. Why is this bad? Because her exact words were this:
Is this where Kyle and me sleep?
Okay it's cute now. But listen up Basu...there will be no bunking together after the age of 6. Got it!
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