Pringles, donuts, and cookies. Those were Zeb's requests at the grocery store tonight. Kent told him he could choose whatever he wanted for their camping trip tomorrow night.  He definitely has Kent's taste in snacks.   I would have chosen licorice, trail mix, and something chocolate if I was going along.

They've got the Father and Sons campout tomorrow and Zeb is BEYOND excited.

He's been waking up every morning asking if it's Friday yet. I only wish that Ike could go so that I could have a night to myself!  But, I can't imagine taking that rugrat camping- especially since it's supposed to rain the entire time.

I'm sending our finicky camera with Kent and I hope he comes back with pictures of some sort!  but- no promises.  I'll get a pic of them on their way out, though.

Zeb is growing up more and more every day.  When I buckled him into his car seat this morning and gave him a kiss he informed me: "Mom, I don't like kisses anymore. They're gross. Just hugs, please".