We decided to go camping with the gang again back in May. The hiking was great, the cooking was fun, the campfire was roaring, but the weather, well the weather didn't cooperate very much. On our second night a thunderstorm came through. Being the lazy, over-condifent camper that I am, I had neglected to fully fasten the rain cover to the top of the tent (might have also had something to do with the friendly competition us guys had to see who could set their tent up first). Water started to drip in, then trickle, then pour. We piled our gear into the pack-n-play to keep it out of the water that flooded the bottom of the tent, while Beth huddled the girls into the middle of the tent and I stood up and held the tent up so it wouldn't blow over. By the time morning came everything except Siena was soaked. Siena slept through everything. Amelia was calm throughout the whole ordeal, but to this day, she's still afraid that it will rain in her room.