Friday, August 6, 2010

Walking With Hazel: A TENTS Situation HAHAHA

This is just gonna be a quick one, as we only did a little bit of stuff this evening.

First, we started drawing pictures with markers, but then Hazel thought it'd be much better if we drew bunnies on her feet. Which we did. Then we drew turtles on the paper, and then we drew monsters, and then we drew eyeballs. They might have all looked like scribbled circles, but that's what she called them, so that's what we are.

Oh, and we drew Spider-man's face, but then she thought it was too scary, so we just coloured over it.

Then we decided that we were going to camp out in the backyard this weekend, so we set up the tent, and rolled out our sleeping bags, and then chased all the bugs out because we have a lot of bugs in the backyard.

Then we went to get groceries, and while we were locking up our bike, there was a lady next to us who was kind of crying, and Hazel actually made her feel better by pointing at her tattoos and calling them lovely.

Then we bought watermelon. We bought other stuff, too, but that was the important thing.

Then we rode over to Crystal's house and picked up our backpack, and Hazel kept it with her for the rest of the way home, but then kinda sorta had one of those accidents that kids have when they're not wearing a diaper. So when we got home, Dad helped Hazel out of her wet clothes, and set her up in the bathroom, and then went to put the bike away, and was only gone for a moment, but then he heard the doorbell ringing, and it turned out that Hazel decided to go outside completely naked and ring the doorbell (her latest toy). When she saw Dad, she thought it'd be funny to run into the street. Completely naked. Making Dad chase her down and carry her back inside and shake his head and sometimes wonder why he didn't drink more.

Now we're having popcorn, and when we're done, we're gonna grab our pillows, and our water bottles, and a flashlight, and then we're gonna go sleep in the tent for the first time ever.

Unless it rains, because then we'll just come back inside.

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