My softball coaches always told me that practice doesn't make perfect, but rather perfect practice makes perfect. If that's the case then we are in big trouble for our camp out tomorrow night.
Aaron decided to set up the tent, to make sure it was in working condition before we left (since we haven't used it since before Lincoln was born). The boys thought the tent was the coolest thing in 12 states. Lincoln decided that they were going to sleep in it tonight. I was pretty sure they wouldn't last very long, so instead of fighting him and listening to him whine all night long, I told them they could sleep in the tent if they wanted to. They were super excited.
Aaron put them to bed in the tent. I was leaving to go to a girls' night out, but from the driveway I could already hear the boys fighting. I predicted they wouldn't last much past dark. I was right. I guess Aaron gave them three warnings to settle down, and then brought them in the house. I hope tomorrow night goes better.
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