So last week, April came up with the bright idea of having a camp out in her backyard. I was in a rather foul mood that day so I may have griped and complained a little. I did not want to leave the comfort of my own bed to sleep in a tent with 10 bajillion mosquitoes. Not to mention the fact that right at that exact time something was eating my chickens and everyone elses chickens in the neighborhood nightly. I frankly didn't want to get eaten alive by mosquitoes or raccoons or coyotes or anything else for that matter. But my girls would not let me skip out on such backyard fun. I grumped myself the whole way down the street. The grumpiness didn't last for long though. How can it around such and one as these fine ladies?
For some strange reason, Aubrey likes her hot dogs and marshmallows like this.
April was all like, here darling, let me feed you some grapes. And I was all like, get the heck outta here. But she was all like, you let me feed you these grapes and act like your enjoying it or I will take you down to china town! And speaking from experience, being taken down to china town by her is not a very good experience. So I let her feed me the grapes and I forced a smile.
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Like I said, my grumpiness didn't last for long. They had me laughing from almost the minute I got there. I even got all excited about sleeping outside with the possibility of being eaten to death. But then it started lightning really bad and raining so we moved the party into April's house for a while and then we all went home to sleep soundly and safely in our own beds.
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