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a bed tent

where: my bed
when: this afternoon for about an hour before it got yanked down
why: because it's too flippin' hot to do it outside

the nicer tent face

the tent face

the sad tent face

the tent feet

Please notice that my crazy toddler was crying in the tent. it wasn't a full on cry-mode, but he was just a whiney mcwhinerson, today! every little thing pissed him off. I don't know how he will get through school when the time comes. He's just so...particular? Nathan kicked him out and he went to play in the room by himself. Are we creating a loner? Is he going to be like *gasp!* ME when he grows up?! I hope not.