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So pack the extra marshmallows. Bring an extra sleeping bag. And maybe leave the aerosol sunscreen at home.
“He’s not that annoying,” she mouths. -ENG- Camp With Mom and My Annoying Friend Who ...
On the last night, we finally build a proper fire. Leo gathers kindling. I arrange the logs. My mom lights one match, and it roars to life. Leo stares at it, humbled. So pack the extra marshmallows
Leo still talks too much. He still taps his foot, asks weird questions, and ruins every quiet moment with a joke. But now, I don’t hear noise. I hear a friend who’s fighting his own silence the only way he knows how. And Mom? She just winks at me from the driver’s seat, because she knew all along. Camp wasn’t about escaping my annoying friend. It was about learning to listen to him. “He’s not that annoying,” she mouths
