I arranged to work through lunch so I could leave an hour early. This way, I had more time to discover the inner architect from my childhood before Cam came home from work. Let me just say, building blanket forts was a ton easier in my youth. Now... not so much....I literally sat and drew out blue prints of how my tent would look and how I would manage to keep it from toppling over. Luckily for me, my blanket fort building skills prevailed so I was spared any embarrassment.
Imagine Cameron's surprise when he came home from work to find our living room furniture in shambles and this fort in the spot where the love sofa typically resides. He loved it....and so did Logan, the fur child. After doing our reading and sipping on a beer, we snuggled up & camped out all.night.long.....
{.....we may or may not be camping out in our tent again tonight. it was just that great!}
{Our dog is unpredictable}
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