Happy Thanksgiving, glampers!
This time of year I spend a lot of time wiping tears from my eyes. The crisp smell of the air alone will cause me to cry. The girls think I’m crazy, and TJ always laughs a little as he pulls out a hanky for me, but I can’t help it, its all too wonderful! And there is just so much to be thankful for. TJ and I are avid avoiders of the whole Black Friday nonsense and the immediate jump into Christmas as you clear the plates from the Thanksgiving table, so glamping with the best of friends for a long weekend outdoors was the perfect alternative. Last year we started what we hope to be a semi-regular tradition: Glampsgiving.