Hubby and Nick are going camping today. I'm a little nervous because it might get down to 20 degrees tonight. I told hubby if it does to pack up and come home.
I'm trying not to be a mommy pain in the butt...but he is three and his little baby flesh might freeze.
I can just imagine Nicky huddled in the corner of his tent rocking back and forth with a marshmallow in his hand singing "Kumbaya my Lord, I want to go home."
Alright,alright I know he'll be fine. I'll just have to count all his fingers and toes when he gets back.
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I'm (almost) sure Shutter wont let him freeze off anything important.
toooooooooo cute! it will be so much fun! sons and fathers are an amazing combo!---
we go on daily walks after dinner and i grab a jacket and hat for DJ. needless to say daddy rips it all off of him and says he's a boy he can handle it. well, needless to say, i stash the hat and jacket in my backpack and sure enough before the end of the walk, i'm redressing my baby boy :)
KatKat
Bob is a big bear and will take care of his only cub!
You are NUTS!!
Hope it went well, and I hope you didn't freeze too badly!
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