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today in adulting
I was worried that it's mid-June and we don't have vacation plans for the only time we could really go on vacation in mid-August. The prince has two consecutive weeks of day camp programs, and we could have sent him back to day care for the couple of weeks between that and kindergarten, but (a) we'd prefer not to pay for the whole month and only use half of it, and (b) he's already ready to move on from the place—taking him out for two weeks and then sticking him back in again would probably make him (and therefore us) miserable. Plus, omg we want a vacaaation.
So I spent like an hour and a half on VRBO and sent Himself a selection of places and after the kid was in bed we talked about the top choices and booked one of them and WE ARE GOING ON VACATION. HUZZAH.
So I spent like an hour and a half on VRBO and sent Himself a selection of places and after the kid was in bed we talked about the top choices and booked one of them and WE ARE GOING ON VACATION. HUZZAH.