Today we went on a trip. This day had all of my favorite things: lots of Frozen music, Grandma and Grandpa, swimming, my cousin, Tyler, and smarshmallows. I love summer!
I thought that we didn’t have to take naps on trips. Mommy must have missed that memo. Even though I screamed real loud, she still made me sleep in Grandma’s cave. (Everybody kept telling me it was called a tent, but I like cave better.) After the nap, Mommy, Daddy, Grandpa, and I went for a hike. Ackshully, I didn’t really want to go, so Mommy carried me for a long time.
Chica told Mommy that the chicken cooked over the fire was the best she had ever tasted. I think sister was just sucking up so we could get to the smarshmallows faster. Mommy let me do it all by myself with her help. She’s not so bad, after all.