Stakes? What Stakes?
So, Mason has this tent he got for Christmas. It has been put up for a long while but he asked to play with it the other day so we got it out. He was told to only play with it inside since the stakes are missing. Soon, inside lost its excitement, so he begged to take it out. Yes, that's fine, but be sure to bring it in with you when you come so nothing happens to it. Now, we all know he is 5, so did he bring it in? Needless to say, after dinner, we looked out, and no tent was to be seen. We looked and looked, to no avail until Lacy came out and saw this speck of something that might be blue almost 1/2 mile away. Sure enough, the wind had blown the tent across all the backyards. Lacy and Mason retrieved it and came back panting. Maybe Mason learned his lesson?


2 Comments:
Hmmm...I don't think I've ever, had, that happen, to me. Oh, wait...Nevermind.
Actually, I'm usually sleeping in it when the unstaked tent wants to blow away or slid down a hill.
Too funny. What a great big sister to help him find it, then help him chase it down. That's love for ya.
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