No seriously, I just now read this.
I don't have kids, I don't know why I read this. but apparently I enjoyed it.
This makes me want to hike and stuff. I bought a pack, I have yet to camp. A guy tried to make me carry all of his stuff in it. That was the last date we had.
Look at me, I'm fancy.
He looks like McLovin.
I got this for my parents, but read it myself. So sue me.
This book is almost as depressing as Dear Zachary. Have fun with that.