AMAZING
I have never slept in a tent. My son thinks it
will be amazing to sleep under the starry sky.
I worry it will be cold, that my back will ache and the tent will have
dirt in it. My son is chirping as we
pitch the tent, he carefully spreads his sleeping bag, puts his pajamas in the
tent pockets. He dangles a flashlight
from the tent ceiling, the light glows like a candle in the dark. At night, the
lake air in July is freezing. Wind whistles through the northern woods like a wolf's cry. I lay looking up at the heavens, the stars are amazing.
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