Hey everyone, back from Cape Cod and I'm wondering what the hell happened to blogger...this stupid new blogging format is confusing me. Why must they keep changing stuff?
 
Anyhoo, tons and tons of fun at Cape Cod, hanging out with mom and dad's old college friends. Thankfully, two of these friends had kids so that's mostly what made it fun. Colin and Sean...cool kids...Colin's a surfer hippy.
 
Since there wasn't enough room in the house for everyone, all the kids had to sleep in tents in the yard. (Joe slept in uncle dave's boat.) It was so cool...adults all inside getting drunk so all us kids went outside every night and lit a fire and just hung out making smores and talking until we were too tired to keep our eyes open. Last night was funny, we were hearing thunder and since we decided we didn't want to be sleeping in tents if there was a storm we all grabbed our sleeping bags and stuff and slept on the porch (it was one of those porches with a roof and screen walls). Joe and Sean shared the double air mattress...
 
Joe: Dude...just keep your boxers on, all right? And if I wake up and you're on top of me, I'm gonna kill you.
 
And then me and Alena and Colin all had the single mattresses. There was barely enough room on the porch for all of us, I guess it's a good thing Babs was sleeping in the living room because all of us wouldn't have fit in there comfortably. When we woke up this morning, it was all bright and sunny out and it never rained or anything. As Colin predicted, various adults took pictures of us because they were all awake before we were.
 
Dad: So why did you guys sleep on the porch?
Me: We heard thunder.
Dad: Probably uncle Dave passing gas.
 
Oh, and Ralphie's still alive so I'm happy. : D