lol
that is wicked!!
(the parties, bonfires, I mean)
We used to do that too, only we didn't set up tents, we went to a farm (nobody lived there anymore)
and went there every night, to have fun, that was wicked...
*sigh, ohhh....the memories...
*let's Pete take care of her
*gets very demanding:
"Peter!!!!!!!! Where's my apple juice??"
"PETERRR!! I want a snack!!!"
"P E T E R !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Where's my chicken noudle soup?!?!?!"