Summertime = Camping?

Don’t be silly.  I’m not talking about real camping.  (Don’t forget who’s writing this blog…)

But that doesn’t mean that camping season hasn’t hit our house.  When the hot afternoon sun drives our young adventurer Henry indoors (gasp!) it’s time to break out the tent for some cool indoor fun.

In our living room.

To be sure, this is one well-stocked tent.  Henry has filled it with pillows, blankets, cowboy boots (and five pairs of socks), flip-flops, water bottle, a framed bed-side picture of Jesus, a jar containing all of the pieces describing the Easter story, a lacing card game, and of course a Bucky neck-wrap {in case you get a crick in your neck from camping “out?”}