Action in den Sommerferien

Müde…müde…müde… es sind Sommerferien und ich bin ganz schön platt :-)

Von Donnerstag bis Sonntag waren wir bei Freunden und sind irgendwie keine Nacht vor drei Uhr morgens ins Bett gegangen und aufgestanden sind wir trotzdem spätestens um Neun. *gähn*
Die Kinder haben uns ganz schön fertig gemacht, oder vielleicht werden wir auch einfach alt *lach*

Freitag waren wir ja fleißig klettern und Samstag ging es dann in den Movie Park. Dort verbrachten wir den ganzen Tag bis der Park um zehn Uhr die Tore schloss.

Jetzt sind wir für eine Nacht zu Hause und ich freue mich darauf in meinem eigenen Bett zu schlafen. Denn Morgen wandern wir dann aus :-)

Ab ins Nachbarstädtchen zu meinem Schweinchen Sonja auf den Campingplatz. Meine Maus ist schon schwer aufgeregt, denn sie geht zum ersten Mal campen, doch heute werde ich mein Bett genießen und das in vollen Zügen.

Morgen geht es dann mit der Sommerferien Action weiter :-)

8. August 2010
Kategorien: geblubber, WG leben . Tags:, . Autor: zhurrakim

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