i won't go into detail about the mangy raccoon(s), the slithery snake coming out of a tree 3 feet from where we started pitching our tent, or the fact that Alice cried practically non-stop from around 3 to 7 am. because all that stuff would make it sound like we didn't have a good time.
because we did.
dirt and raccoons and snakes and all.
who knew dirt and raccoons and snakes and camping and zero sleep and fun could all reside together in the same sentence?
thank you friends for a wonderful time!
i especially loved the s'mores, the sunset, the laughs, the burgers, and the midnight chat around our pretend campfire. having fun friends is just the best.
oh and i also loved taking lots of adorable pictures. as evidenced by the gazillions of them below.
now onto the fourth festivities.