You know that space of 35 minutes between when you put the chicken in the oven and you get ready to eat?
Yeah.
Me too.
Today Finley and I ventured into the basement and pulled up Ladybug Tent.
It was a huge hit.
It got a little rough . . .
but there was lots of laughter
and minimal tears.
Nothing beats a tent in the middle of your living room.
Except maybe a Ladybug tent.
That's pretty fly.
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