(This entry was a finalist in our Good, Bad, and Funny honeymoon story contest.)
I now know how sound proof the rooms at the family cabin down at the Lake are. They aren’t!
Adam and I decided that instead of spending money on an expensive honeymoon, we would just go down to the cabin instead and spend a week hiking.
Come to find out, Dad, Grandma and Papa were down there working on the kitchen plumbing. Dad was in the room next to us, and Grandma and Papa were in the room below us.
We thought it wouldn’t be so bad because we would be gone most of the day and only be there to sleep.
Well, halfway through the week we were in our room umm…sleeping…when we heard my dad yell from the bottom of the stairs “I”M COMING UP THE STAIRS NOW!!” and proceeds to stomp up the stairs…ooops. I
thought I was being pretty quiet, but I guess I wasn’t as quiet as I thought. That probably explains why every time we came down stairs Grandma was sitting next to the TV reading a book…with the TV on…maybe we should have gone on a cruise after all.