And No Cowboy Boots Either

June 06, 2011

I woke up Vanya this morning. He started to talk on the way down the stairs.

"Is it camp today?"

"Yeah, baseball camp, I think."

"Well, we need to go to the snack store and get marshmallows."

"For what?"

"You know. Marshmallows to go with the chocolate crackers."

"Ohhh. That's campING. Camp is different. There are no chocolate crackers at camp."

I wonder why he didn't think we needed to pick up the chocolate or the graham crackers at the snack store.