So this is the first morning of the camping trip. Rose had finally fallen asleep in her buggy well after midnight, after being pushed around the campsite for about, oh, two hours... (Lara says it was not two hours, but it sure felt like it.)
We collapsed into our cosy sleeping bag, only to be woken at 5 AM by our darling little Rosebud, who was ready to get up and play. So was I. Really I was. (Ok, I wasn't, but I did. And was rewarded with this beautiful sunrise.)
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Bet your sunrise wasn't disturbed by many other of the campers. Papa
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