Last weekend our family went camping.... at least, we planned on going camping. The ward was having their annual camp-out, and E was soooo excited. Unfortunately, it was very rainy that weekend - and the temperatures dipped down again - so I said "no thanks." (I also realized I only had 3 sleeping bags for 5 people, and that I no longer live in the land of "let's call Laura and ask if can borrow more.") We did go to dinner, and E did get to run around in the trees... so I think she forgave us a little.
GQ picked up rocks like a good little boy.
M mostly followed me around. She pretends to be brave, but is really quite frightened of new things.
E played in the trees (which we learned often drop ticks on people's heads... we did a tick check when we got home and didn't find anything.)
Back at home, we set up the tent in the living room and let the children sleep there.
Eventually GQ got sent to his crib. But before that happened the giggles were some of the cutest ever.
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That looks really fun! Your puppy dog is super cute.
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