We took a camping trip a few weeks ago and had a very interesting time. We camped in the national forest outside of Fairplay, CO, a quick 75ish minutes from home. The weather was nice and cool (as you can see from our clothing) and we had some fun moments. What we didn't expect was Charlie's poor behavior while we were out. He turned into a deviant little bugger, sucking almost all the fun out of the trip. He even had two time-outs on an old tree stump in the woods. :( Combine that with a terrible night's sleep (Charlie and Matt slept in the back of the van; Charlie woke up almost every hour, crying like crazy, and Matt was curled up in a ball with no where to go. Alanna and I slept ok in the tent.) and we called it a trip early and headed for home. UGH. It was not our best camping trip ever.
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