We finally got the tent set up in the backyard for Tate. He was so funny the whole night. I packed him a cooler and told him he didn't have to come in for dinner. He sat out in his tent drinking juice boxes and eating cookies. After we came back from Open Swim I went out with him and watched a DVD in the tent. When it got dark, he wanted to bring the tent in to his room to sleep inside (which we did). He felt like it was his special treat as the oldest to have so much independence. How cute is he?
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