Pete and I have tried to get the girls to go camping. I remember going as a kid up in the Utah mountains, and roughing it. My girls know nothing about roughing it. Every time we suggested one night in the desert, the whining began. So, we camped out on the patio. I made it for about 30 mins by the fire. Alexa came out for a visit, and Pete and Nicole were determined to spend the night. Nicole lasted five minutes after I came in. She said it just didn't feel like home. I have raised hotel campers. They would rather have room service then roasted marshmallows, and hotdogs.
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