Ramping for camping, and partying like a 2-year-old

On Labor Day weekend, I plan to go to a tango/camping weekend event, so this weekend I went up to my mom's house to grab some gear. I set up my tent this morning (Sunday), which I haven't used in a few (maybe four?) years. I also wanted to see if two people and a dog could fit in it. Luckily I had volunteers to help me see if I could.

"Wait. You want us to do what??"

"We need to figure out if two people and a dog really can fit in this thing."

"Uhh... you want me to go in there? I don't know -- it looks small!"

"Oh, all right! Here goes nothing!"

(She would only go in, if someone was already inside, when there was a treat waiting for her.)

Plenty of room for another person! Sweet. Good to go.

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Later in the day, we all went to my nephew's birthday party. Met up with some from my brother-in-law's side of the family, whom I hadn't seen since my little sister got married. Anyway, the little tyke got a whole bunch of presents. It was almost like Christmas, except he was the only one with presents.