Zoe says, "We went camping with some different friends [strangers with kids who camped nearby] and the Brians and some [aforementioned] different friends and played with them [in the playground by our tents]. Aunt Susan taked us on a hike. We saw white signs and yellow signs and the number five [trail markers]. We walked in the grass and on a little bridge. But Carter didn't want to go anymore but he changed his mind and he went fast fast fast and I telled him to wait up and he did. After that we ate chips [and steak, potatoes, asparagus, and spinach dip!] and we sat by the fire and ate fire and marshmallows [also known as s'mores] and read books and went tee tee in the grass. It [the whole camping experience] was plain old fun!"
Although preggo Mom was tired for a day, Addie gained an unidentified rash, and Zoe was pegged as the sweetest for parasite attacks, we're better for having "roughed it" for the first time all together. And we enjoyed a happy weekend hunting for swimsuits, ticks, and Royals victories, eventually finding all three elusive items. Nice when you get what you look for...unless you're looking for ticks.
1 comment:
Zoe, what a great story you wrote ! Those fire & marshmallow things look yummy !
love
G-ma
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