In Florida the only time you can go camping without worry that mosquitos will just take the small children and fly away with them is January and February. So the husbands look forward to the Annual Perfect Neighborhood Goes Camping Weekend every year.
And every damn year we manage to pick the coldest damn weekend of the winter. And for an added bonus this year it rained. This was the only decent picture I got and it’s not that great. Cause it was raining! But oh no, we can’t not camp! The kids don’t mind! We’ll clean up the mess honey!
Darn tootin you will!