One thing I miss doing in the summer is going camping. It’s not like I ever roughed it really or ever needed motorhome insurance for a motorhome, but we had a camper and used outhouses. We used to sit around the campfire telling stories and relaxing. I think that’s what I miss most—relaxing. The best trip I can remember is going to Jellystone Park–you know Yogi Bear’s home. My sister got to dress up as Boo Boo (Bo Bo?) not really sure how to spell his name. I learned how to jump off a diving board and also never wanted to jump off a diving board ever again after hitting my head on it. Man, memories are so fun. Just don’t tell anyone that I used to eat stones while camping( i was 3)

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