One Long Weekend

Husband was out of town this weekend. He calls it Bear Camp I refer to it as "Beer Camp", basically 8 or 10 boys go to State College area, do they really hunt HELL NO. They leave Saturday Morning at 6:00 am, they all jam into 1 or 2 trucks and pull the most disgusting pop up camper I have every seen. They drink the hole time they are there and they don't shower. MY HUSBAND comes home in the same clothes he left in. I KNOW the same UNDERWEAR and SOCKS. It just makes me sick. This has been a tradition of Husband and Brother in Law sense they were little, Father in Law retired years ago and it has become a Frat BOY Weekend. Now mind you most of the boys that do go are Fathers, that act like 8 year-olds. Now that Princess is two, she knows that her dad is not where he is supposed to be so all weekend she says like a parrot. Mom where Doe Doe (yes she calls him Doe Doe). Mom where Doe Doe. How do you explain to a two year old her dad has to have a MAN'S weekend and he will be gone for a few days. I can't tell her he is camping. As she will probably stroke out and think how could he go with out her. So I just saying he is hunting and he is trying to catch a bear. She in her little voice say "O". Like she understands. Then 2 seconds later "Mom where Doe Doe".



I do take for granted how much my little Princess understands but, this I can not get her to understand! Dale says next years she will make him feel guilty about going. We shall see.



But we have had much training potty progress over the weekend, we are almost there.