For an embarrassingly long time, sweet SD has asked that we go camping. We have taken two camping trips before – one where we spent a week in Colorado, and a brief one-night stay at a state park. Both were awesome, and we should do it more. We went to the same state park again and had a great time. It is going to be our new Stepmother’s Day celebration every year… so at least we will go once a year.
Master camp chef starting dinner. DH created a ready-to-go camp box with everything we need – so theoretically we could leave pretty quickly any time we wanted to. Now that it is hot though, I will not want to go any time soon.
Our tent. I love our tent. I love waking up in a tent. Actually I like the thought of waking up in a tent. Because for me waking up in a tent means I have to pee. boo.
Awesome SS being awesome.
Awesome SD being awesome.
Tootsies by the fire.
Lewis and Clark memorial thingie that is patterned after the Mariner’s Compass quilt block. 😉 DH thinks maybe the quilt block and this memorial thingie are both just patterned after a Mariner’s compass. Chicken. Egg.
Unflattering but happy post camping selfie.