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Tuesday, June 28, 2011
A little Whimsy
This week's photo challenge is "A little whimsy" While visiting China, on June 1, International Day of the Child, I took this photo of children playing with bubbles at a local park.
Sunday, June 26, 2011
Roughing it!!
Mark and I used to be avid campers. We had bags packed with check lists, and getting ready to go camping was a breeze. Grab the bag, the tent, the stove, the lanterns, some food, and off to the wild blue yonder we would go.
Once the kids got busy with sports, and every weekend was filled with his or her games, camping went on the back burner. Before we knew it, 20 years had passed. Rusty? Nahh. We've still got the same bag packed with all the camping gear, the tent is still there, the lantern was ready, (missing a mantle or two, so it stayed home) Sleeping bags thrown in the car, cooler filled, and we were ready for a fun packed weekend with Lucy, Chris, and the kids. Suttle Lake here we come.
We traveled with Ty, and enjoyed his banter for the 2 hour drive. We talked forest fires, played slug bug, and have added slug prius to the mix. He's killing me at this game! I need more focus I guess.
Arriving at camp, we unloaded, and as Mark and I set up the tent, Ty went about making friends with the chipmunks. I told him when I was a little girl, they would come and eat out of my hand. He had a challenge, holding still long enough for a chipmunk to approach was the true challenge, but he did it! He said one chipmunk was his friend, but the other ones didn't know him yet. I was starting to get nervous that our bread supply wasn't going to last until the meal that it was intended for.
The woods haven't changed in 20 years, the birds are still there, the squirrels still chatter, there are more eagles to look in wonder at. The bones are a little older, two days of camping is a good reintroduction, and we will sleep like babies tonight, but we wouldn't have traded this weekend for anything. Making memories with family is the best, and little boys will only be pirates for short while, and won't always want to sleep next to their Tutu.
Once the kids got busy with sports, and every weekend was filled with his or her games, camping went on the back burner. Before we knew it, 20 years had passed. Rusty? Nahh. We've still got the same bag packed with all the camping gear, the tent is still there, the lantern was ready, (missing a mantle or two, so it stayed home) Sleeping bags thrown in the car, cooler filled, and we were ready for a fun packed weekend with Lucy, Chris, and the kids. Suttle Lake here we come.
We traveled with Ty, and enjoyed his banter for the 2 hour drive. We talked forest fires, played slug bug, and have added slug prius to the mix. He's killing me at this game! I need more focus I guess.
Arriving at camp, we unloaded, and as Mark and I set up the tent, Ty went about making friends with the chipmunks. I told him when I was a little girl, they would come and eat out of my hand. He had a challenge, holding still long enough for a chipmunk to approach was the true challenge, but he did it! He said one chipmunk was his friend, but the other ones didn't know him yet. I was starting to get nervous that our bread supply wasn't going to last until the meal that it was intended for.
Ty decided he wanted to stay in Tutu & Boppy's tent...me oh my, it was cozy! |
sweet success! He was so excited! Later we would learn that his mother is less than thrilled with chipmunks. :-) |
Poor Teak! He crawls everywhere, which isn't the best when camping. He puts everything in his mouth, which isn't the best since dirt, rocks, and pinecones aren't really on his meal plan. |
The first night, there was very little sleep. Teak was cold, woke up many times during the night, Ty kept doing a dive from his air mattress onto my head, I think I put him back on his mattress four times during the night. We looked a little weary in the morning, but with hot coffee, and a campfire breakfast, everyone put on a happy face. Teak saw to it that we all got up by 5am, so we had a long day to fill with fun!
The motley crew at breakfast. Hats, blankets and warm food got us ready to start our day. |
There was plenty of time for relaxing. Mark in the shade with his book. Lucy working on the vitamin D with a beer. Rule of the weekend, "we're on vacation. Eat and drink what you want when you want it. Except Teak, who didn't get to eat what he wanted to!
Saturday afternoon we headed to the lodge to check it out. It's a lovely lodge, and has little cabins that are rustic. Lucy was thinking that might have been a better fit with a baby. Then she could put him down for a nap, close the door and sit outside. Next time, next time. While enjoying a cool beverage on the patio, a group of bikers came in. I looked up, and heard my name, only with my maiden name being called. Lucy said, "I've never heard her being called that" Such a small world. Someone I'd gone to high school with was on a "couples ride" and they had stopped for lunch before heading to Eagle Crest. Just goes to show, when you look your worst, no shower, or hair combed, your clothes are dirty, you smell like a campfire with bug spray, you will run into someone you know!
Oh how I love this boy and his wild, wild imagination...I hope he remembers these days...they are so good.
Teak went from this, to....................................
We have a photo of Lucy as a baby, camping and bathing in this tub. She had a beer can for a bath toy. This beer can was merely a prop, as Lucy didn't want Teak to cut himself on it. Guess our parenting styles were a little lax, but hey, she survived, and we had a lot of laughs over it.
Evening fishing at a different spot, but the results were just the same. Tons of fun, and no fish to clean.
The best part of camping is making s'mores. Ty starts asking the minute we hit the campground, and the first thing when he wakes up. Ours were of a gourmet variety. Ty and I had made marshmallows from scratch on Thursday. They were cut into large squares ready to be roasted and put in between chocolate and a graham cracker. Lucy had milk chocolate, dark chocolate, and dark chocolate with caramel for us to choose from. Homemade marshmallows don't roast the same as store purchased ones. They are lighter and more delicate. We finally found the champion roaster, and he was put to the test, time and time again. Here's to Marshmallow Mark! Our hero.
The vintage lunchpail with ET and the remains of Luke ATwood written on it are put away now, holding all the silverware you could ever need for camping. The old coffee pot is sitting out, waiting for a new screw to hold the handle on. We've graduated fromt he old days of cowboy coffee to a more sophisticated coffee press.
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