Hey there...yes, we did make it back from camping. There aren't any wild bears or snakes here to take us out (as in kill us - not like take out on a date). We are in the process of being eaten alive by mosquitoes from our back yard. The price to pay for living in Paradise.
Oh and Denise - sorry, I didn't see any of these guys!
I've been hobbling around since Tuesday and tomorrow am going to the doctor. I hurt my knee playing soccer. I'm not sure how badly but I definitely did something. I can walk which is good but it's mostly stiff and swollen. I thought it would get better with ice and ibuprofen but nope..so off to the doc I go.
Here's Baby Girl's warm bath at camping.
And a friend got a bucket and joined in....
The kids had SO much fun...3 days of just playing with their friends all day and night long. Roasting marshmallows, hunting for crabs, riding their bikes.....it was kid heaven! When you camp with babies though, going to bed feels like being tortured...especially if you accidently set up your tent next to a big group of teenagers.....who like to stay up all night long.
There's also an island you can walk to when the tide is low..very fun! Hubby took the kids across on Sat., Sun., and Mon. I stayed with Baby Girl since she's allergic to sunscreen and I didn't want to camp with a sunburned baby. It really reminds me of something on Lost only on a much smaller scale.
The bummer part of camping is packing up and all the laundry you wish you could just throw away get to do when you get home. Here's a peek at the pile. I'm still working on it...I'll blame it on the bum knee!
