Once upon a time there was a little girl who wasn't afraid of anything, and one day she and her family went on a Red-Neck RV trip.
They left their nice home in Dillsburg, PA and loaded up into a 31 foot long driving camper. They left after school on Tuesday, Oct 30th. They drove to Bedford, PA where they picked up Daddy's cousin Lesa and then continued on to Washington, PA. They parked their RV at the KOA and got ready to "camp". The little girl, her brother, and "Aunt" Lesa played at the play park while Mommy and Daddy got things settled in the RV and dinner into the oven. By the time they got cleaned up and back to the RV dinner was ready and it was "best the camping dinner ever!" After dinner, Daddy started a fire and we had smores. And that was the "best camping trip ever!" After smores, it was time to get ready for bed. The little girl got into her jammies and snuggled into her sleeping bag on the bed above the RV cab. Her brother got into his jammies and snuggled into his sleeping bag on the bed that was the table. Mommy, Daddy and "Aunt" Lesa sat outside by the fire for a while (waiting patiently for the VERY tired children to fall asleep) and then they piled into the back bedroom for quiet activities - reading, beading, working by Blackberry....until it was time to snuggle into THEIR sleeping bags and go to sleep. "Aunt" Lesa slept on the bed that was the couch. At some point in the night, the little girl got very cold and came down from her bed above the RV cab and slept between Aunt Lesa and Brother Josh on the beds that were table/couches.
In the morning, Daddy made a YUMMY breakfast of pancakes and bacon. Then it was time to get on the road again. Off to Indiana.
1 comment:
Once upon a time there was a lonely daddy and 4 boys. He also wasn't scared of redneck camping but he was getting awfully tired of his inability to have a bachelor life. For instance he wants to go to the bar and drink but he can't. Sure he doesn't drink, has never been to a bar, and doesn't like the smell of alcohol and cigarette smoke but still if he could be a bachelor for just one evening he might think of going by the bar and looking into the window. The point is he will never know because he is stuck at home while his little woman (aka. Aunt Lesa) if off on this red-neck camping trip. Fondest wishes, Timmy.
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