Camping seems to be a constant adventure for this crew. In the wee hours of the morning this weekend, our entire tent learned that Caleb had reached his licorice intoxication level. Before crawling into his sleeping bag that night, he had smiled his way through a bag of licorice from some of our family friends around the campfire. I had no idea how much he had actually consumed. Apparently, much more than his skinny 3o pound body could handle.
Just to add to the excitement, the flashlight had disappeared and the clean-up crew was guided by the dim light of a cell phone screen. Cell phones have so may more uses than just making calls.
3 comments:
Funny! I was one tent over and didn't hear a thing... I think maybe I hit my own burnt marshmellow intoxication level. Isn't camping fun!
Yeah, I missed hearing about that one too. How funny! Well, maybe now it is funny, not then, right :)?
SO he threw up? If so, that is so gross and i am soo sorry for you! Not surprising tho- my kids would do the same thing if given the chance! Only they'd prefer to do it with Oreos, I know. Cute new header, BTW.
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