Yesterday was my birthday! I'm now 27 years old and the only thing I really wanted was a tent. Yes, I know. To be honest, I haven't gone camping as an adult. I went on camping trips as a kid and liked it okay, but lately I've gotten the bug to camp and I don't even know where it came from. Josh got me (us) a 4 person's tent and Wyatt is beyond stoked!
My birthday was spent eating good food and window shopping, which is pretty much my favorite things ever. We had breakfast at vovomeena and it was super unbelievably delicious. We found it on yelp and the pictures posted looked amazeballs, so we went for it. After that we went to the Biltmore Shopping Park and Cabela's. I didn't buy a thing. Do you do that?
After Cabela's I let Wyatt play at the Westgate shopping center splash pad. He got soaking wet but who cares?
I'm typing this the night before but by the time you read this I will have slept in my backyard in my new tent with Wyatt. At this point, I'm nervous about how crappy of a night's sleep I'm going to get in that thing. I figure this will be a good test run for the real deal some day soon. Wyatt is beyond stoked and I'm pretty excited too. I have an air mattress and three comforters on top of it in there. I might be the glamping type.