…last night. I left around noon yesterday, and Rick stayed home to take care of biz and such. I met up with him for dinner and we both came home around 8:30, I walked in and there it was, in all it’s campin’ glory: our tent, set up in the middle of the family room! I initially didn’t notice it when I walked in and when I did, I laughed so hard! “So babe, wanna go camping tonight?!” He cracks me up. Well, I am grateful for a husband who double checks things to make sure they’re good to go before it’s too late.