Jackson and I had an impromptu slumber party in the new clubhouse last night. He slept really well, I did not. Here are my observations from our clubhouse campout: Jackson is a bed (cot) hog, the sounds of crickets are very relaxing at night, drunk neighbors can indeed be louder than fireworks, I love my son very much (and I'm glad he didn't have any accidents last night!)
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