My parents went camping in Florence with a group from the church they used to attend a few weekends ago. We decided to come over for the day Saturday and they invited T to spend the night in their camp trailer with them. The kids had such a good time. Just out from their camping spot was this huge sandbox where the kids spent most of their time. The day was great except for the bees during the potluck luncheon. I hate bees, HATE them. I hate the word, "Hate," why do I use it? Anyway, the bees got Cliff and he got stung on his arm once, it swelled up and bugged him for most of the day. All in all, it was a wonderful way to spend a Saturday.
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