Camping.

My husband likes to tell me that he is going camping for a year. I hope he enjoys is. I certainly am not a huge fan, but it comes with the territory. In honor of his camping trip, we have been doing some pseudo-camping in the living room. I gave away my tents before we came to Germany. Not my most brilliant idea, but I'm not always brilliant. So here we are sleeping on the air mattress and watching movies and cuddling. I'll have to move it into the babies room because we have a fiance coming to stay with us for a week or so because the soldier can't afford the hotel. Until then though, I'm chilling in style in the middle of my living room on a bed of air. Sweetness! If only I could get away with a small camp fire bed side....probably a bad idea to try though.