I've sat here and looked at my computer screen for the last I don't know two hours, trying to decide how to put this weekend into words...it defiantly wasn't the best weekend I've ever had, but it wasn't the worst either. Unfortunately all the fears I had about this trip, came to past which caused me a lot of stress. It was about a 100 degrees all day, our cute little "camping cabins" had no air conditioning, my dogs wouldn't let me move two feet away from them, without screaming their heads off...my "big and bad" cousins thought it funny to provoke Texas, who in turned attempted to bite at least three of them.
But I did enjoy hanging out with our family again. So that was good.
But BOY am I glad to be home.
But I did enjoy hanging out with our family again. So that was good.
But BOY am I glad to be home.
