-eng- Camp With Mom And My Annoying Friend Who ... May 2026

I threw a pillow at his head.

We arrived at Lake Serene Campground at sunset. The moment we parked, Leo vaulted out of the car like a caffeinated squirrel. “Oh wow! Smell that! Is that pine? Or is that your mom’s perfume? No, it’s pine. Hey, is that a raccoon? Can we pet it? What’s the Wi-Fi password?” -ENG- Camp With Mom and My Annoying Friend Who ...

That night, after Mom went to “check the perimeter” (her polite way of giving us space), Leo and I sat by the dying fire. The silence stretched for a full minute—a miracle. Then Leo spoke, but his voice was different. Softer. I threw a pillow at his head

“Why didn’t you just say that?” I asked. it’s pine. Hey