On Saturday Cason and I met up with Terry at the lake for the weigh in and we were supposed to camp with him Saturday night. I am not the biggest fan of real camping. RVs are fine but I have a thing about the campground bathrooms. Terry convinced me that these were clean and he rented a tent camper-just to clarify I don't count tent campers as RVs.
The weekend started off a little rough with an upset tummy and ear infection for Cason. He seemed in good spirits and his tummy was better though so I decided to pack up some stuff and head to the lake. Terry was in a good mood because he and his partner placed and got a check. Somewhere there is a picture of Terry and Cason getting the check together. Cason was so cute and he loved looking at the fish in the tank. Cason had a great time playing in the sand but when we got back to the camper I think he decided it was not for him. In the end Cason and I ended up driving back to the house and leaving Terry in his tent camper. We were probably all better off. Cason slept the whole way home and all night and I didn't have to use campground bathrooms! :)
The amount of drool this guy produces is amazing. I think he has a new tooth on the bottom finally starting to come through. That is sand on his face and arms. He kept digging his toes in the sand and was a complete mess by the time he was done playing. He loved it though and it kept him in a good mood. He wasn't ready to leave. The spot on his forehead is a bruise. He isn't totally steady on his feet and hasn't quite figured out how to balance all the time.
I want to hear the tent camper story in its entirety
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