Zsa Zsa’s ready for camping trip … I think!
My husband signed us up for a church camping trip next weekend. He’s never been camping with me, but seeing as how sometimes he calls me “Zsa Zsa,” I’m assuming he may know how this might all play out.
I used to camp as a little girl with my family, but my mom always made sure that I was as comfortable as humanly possible.
The rest of this story is restricted to subscribers only.