Last night, we prepared for our second horse riding camp. And we have taken two toothpaste tubes, just in case someone forgets to bring theirs (we hate sharing toothpaste). We are organised that way. Like our birthing adults.
Now Mamma Bear had promised us paani-puri for tea today, but we were dilly-dallying. So, the following conversation happened:
Mumsie: “Can we wrap up now please, else no time for paani-puri. So, your call, Kymster.”
Kymsie: “Breathe in, breathe out!”
As you can see, we are growing up rather quickly. And are developing a rather sharp tongue. Just like the two adults who made us. Like parents, like daughter, right?
Note: Don’t miss last year’s camp packing list on the left page. It says, ‘8-year-old girl – 1’. Yep, we have the same sense of humour as the two big bears too.
And we are off to our second horse riding camp! And Momo Miyan (or is it Momo Mia, we refuse to say) rides with us. We’ll be teaching him all the things we know and learn. Mamma bear says that the best way to remember stuff is to teach it to someone else. Is it really? Well, there’s one way to find out.
See you all next week.
