I’ve already shared that growing up that my Mom refused to buy us any processed junk food. I’ve also shared that this was the worst. THE WORST. However, as mentioned previously, all bets were off once I got to High School. So obviously in between going to classes and passing notes, I filled my days Read more
I’ve mentioned this before. My Mom hates camping. She loves nature, but she hates sleeping outdoors. The woman needs a bed. Period. Ironically, when I turned 12 and was finally old enough to go on the girl’s camping trip with the church youth group, my Mom happened to be in charge that year. Wait what? Read more
I didn’t grow up camping. My mom was not down with sleeping in a tent. Not her thing. Hiking yes. Sleeping on the ground no. So even though my Dad liked it, we just never camped. Not surprisingly, I’m not the best camper. I like it; I’m usually game for going, I’m just not “good” Read more
