So, we spent our first night in the camper last night. It wasn’t a very restful night. After working on moving most of the rest of the stuff out of the house all day, I was exhausted and should have slept well, but that was not to be. We have a 6 month old puppy and he still isn’t **quite** potty trained. At the house, we had a play pen that he would go in at night so he wasn’t wandering the house making me wonder if he had peed somewhere. I thought it was too big for the camper, but after last night, I’m thinking I won’t survive another night without it! Every time he moved (and when he moved, the entire camper would move), I’d sit straight up and check on him. One time, I heard squeaking and thought for sure it was a mouse, but it was the dog chewing on our daughter’s shoe. Ugh.
Back to the house to clean today.. My favorite thing… NOT