It's Raining in Oklahoma

Camping.....in the RV. This is not how we camped when I was a kid. Tents, sleeping bags, crummy food, sleeping on rocks and if it rained we were covered in mud. I remember one Pratt Family camping trip to Zion National park. Mom forgot to bring Amanda's favorite blanky. Everyone in southern Utah herd endless crying three days and night straight. Growing up the only get aways our poor parents could afford was to take us camping; mostly up Oak Creek Canyon. As a young woman at girls camp I swore that I would NEVER have to rough it again. Now the year is 2009 and here I am snuggled up with Mike watching Shrek on the big flat screen in our moterhome. There's a smaller flat screen in our private bedroom with the queen sleep number bed and yet another under the pull out doors kitchen. We don't have to wear the same crusty clothes while camping with this stackable washer & dryer. Instead of hiking to jump in a cold creek, we have warm water in a shower. No more squatting in the woods hoping a bear or a snake doesn't bite my @** the RV provides a full-size toilet. It's easy camping this way with the baby because we travel with everything she needs. After eating Lucky Charms for breakfast Dillon sits on the soft ostrich leather sofa surrounded by Transformer toys while watching a movie... and I wonder if they think this is roughing it? Yes I am Bragging :-) ... L I F E I S G O O D !