Well, we're off today for a camping trip with the family. Should be fun......................not. (After I used that word, "not", I started to wonder if that just dated me? Do kids still use that?)
Back to camping...
It's not that I don't love camping and love my family, it's that ever since I've had babies camping has taken on a whole new meaning. And it ain't no picnic! I will be sleeping every night for the next week with Wiggler (aka Layton) and Wakes Every 2 Hours to Nurse (aka Timber) on either side of me. I'll be sandwiched in between.
The trip will be great for Gavin though to get away from work and fun for Wyatt who will be riding dirt bikes all day long. So, I'm going to try and not be so pessimistic and pray for the best! I'll post pictures when we return!
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2 comments:
Horray for doing things with babies, even when we know it would be much easier to not. Your children will thank you as they grow and you too will thank yourself for the amazing (yet somewhat painful) memories. :)
Well written article.
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