If she had the proper words to say,

The boys are all camping outside in the new tent Heather gave A.J. and Jack for their birthdays. The tent sleeps seven, so they've got TONS of room in there. They have a fan, my iPod and speakers, flashlights, and tons of books - they're camping so "thoroughly modern." I gave them water bottles, and they've been out there since 9:15pm. At 10:30, Philip texted that the boys were *still* reading - no interest in ghost stories yet. Heh, our little bookworms. :-)

Meanwhile, I'm feeling crafty. It might only last for tonight, but the feeling is definitely there. Now... what to do?