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| One of our better purchases. Love this thing. |
Never considered myself a Prima Donna, but after this weekend camping in the rain and cold, I'm officially calling myself one. Put simply, camping is too much work. And that's if things go as planned. Now imagine going camping with a 3 year old and 15 month old who is not yet walking. Oh and I forgot to mention the responsible Mom is not present. I'm not saying I'm irresponsible, but I can hardly manage 2 kids in a controlled environment like my own home, let alone in the wilderness with bears. There's an inside joke behind the bear story. Anyhow, let's just say I don't think I'll be invited back next year. I made the comment to Christy that I just wasted an entire day of my life, and she said "Ry had fun" and you know what, she did and so did Easton, and in the end that's what matters. I am one lucky girl though. After packing up at 9:30 p.m., taking the tent down in the rain and mud and getting home with a car full of stuff, I was able to sleep in my own bed, sleep in and wake up the next morning to find Christy had already unloaded the truck, put everything away, sprayed down the tent and not once did she complain. I'm planning the next trip though.
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| This is pretty much the look I had on my face all weekend. |
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| Ry loves riding the 4-wheeler |
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| Ry fell down and Aunt Sun was tending to her owie. |
1 comment:
ok let me get this straight! You love the tent but ain't feelin the camping portion of the deal!lol I am so glad we left when we did though. I'm not a fan of being snowed on while camping, stuck in the mud, broke down and whatever else happened I didn't hear about!But just in case these things did happen to me I can't thing of a better group of friends to be snowed on, broke down and stuck with!
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