Whenever Keven and the boys return from a night at the cabin, I am always anxious to hear those little nuggets of information offered by Aaron. He’s so innocent. He hasn’t caught on yet that most of the guys choose to be tight-lipped when they return.
The tale this morning was too much. Picture this…
”Aaron, were you the first one up again this year?”
“Yep. Except for a few grown ups. Dad was the last one up. He must of stayed up too late.” Long pause. “No, wait! He wasn’t the last one up. The kid with the paper towels shoved up his nose was the last one up.”
“Paper towels shoved up his nose?”
“Yeah. He has a cold and didn’t want his nose to run down his face while he was sleeping.”
I guess what happens at camp should stay at camp!!!
Very funny!!! : )
Posted by: Ruth | April 19, 2007 at 07:59 AM
Donna,
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Posted by: Michelle | April 19, 2007 at 06:06 PM