OMG Debbie, I had my own axe growing up too and it's still in Mom's basement! My parents started taking us camping when we could barely walk and chopping wood was the first thing I learned (aside from "don't play with matches").

**plunk** Thanks for the seat. I just like to make sure everyone is happy.

Thanks for smooching the Princess Peanut. Don't forget Tubby, but wait until he wakes up. I can hear him snore from here.

MARIO, GET AWAY FROM THOSE CHERRIES! YOU KNOW WHAT THEY DO TO YOU!!!