Each time you obsessively indulge yourself in weather forecasts and good strong coffee over the next 48 hours, please think of me. PaaaLeeeeZe?!
My daughter Jane and I are heading off on the big yellow bus this morning to spend two days and a night at Camp Arnes with all the grade six students. We're going to learn about outdoor survival, do a little cross country skiing, and generally freezing off our gluteous maximuses.
Our stupid dog, who is just barely starting to pee pee and poo poo outdoors, will now regress at mach speed- gloriously alone in the house and sprinkling and immersing the place with wild abandon.
Brace yourself for pictures and random philosophizing about 12 year old mini-people in the grips of hormone marinade.
5 comments:
sounds like fun.... NOT!
good luck, hope you don't get mauled by a bear.
Hope you have a great time!
Mary
I'm just glad it's you and not me! I figure learning how to live in a mobile home while being a student are all the survival skills I need.
you have a kennel for that puppy i hope!
if not, you can borrow ours. jed feels he is beyond kenneling and since he leaves the garbage alone, i trust him.
hormond marinade - hah!
i think the collective noun for 13 year old girls is a hormone.
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