Camping night

Last year when we rolled into Albuquerque for a visit, Michelle had all sorts of 'nights' lined up for us. There was birthday night where we sang to everyone since we hadn't seen them in a year, there was Christmas, Valentine's, and I think maybe Cinco de Mayo—or it might have actually been Cinco de Mayo, I can't recall. Anyhow, this year she has (thankfully) not relived the tradition—it was a lot of fun but way too much work on her part. However, we are having a camping night, or at least we are going to try. The tent is set up but a storm seems to be making its way to us...we did, however, get smores in!And here is a picture just to prove these two turd buckets can indeed get along.