We Are Back From Camping…Who Wants To Do My Laundry?

Yep, I survived camping for 8 days with the kids and no Jason. Did the kids have a blast? Yes! Was it a lot of work? Yep. Was there incessant whining and crying (by the kids, not me)? Yep. Did I want to pull my hair out and run screaming into the woods never to be seen again? A couple of times. But all in all, it was a great trip.

We were supposed to leave on Thursday, but my parents’ motor home’s air conditioning wasn’t working and so they needed to get it fixed. We ended up leaving on Friday morning around 3.

But we got smart this year…instead of waking up all of the kids and putting them in the motor home when we were ready to go, we let all the kids sleep in the motor home so all my dad had to do was get in and drive. No cranky kids, and the kids all slept until 8-ish, when we got out to have breakfast before starting up the mountain. And by the time we started up the mountain, they were all excited and on their best behavior.

This is what Lila looked like most of the week...not sure why we didn't call her Pig Pen, too

As soon as we got there, it seemed that the kids were automatically dirty. And they stayed that way all week. I started calling Mia “Pig Pen” and it Lila was like a dirt magnet. I was told that this is proof that the kids all had fun. I remember being dirty like that when I was little and not caring. They didn’t either.

Some of my family at the river hanging out under the bridge for some shade

The first couple of days it was HOT. 90+ degrees. We spent a lot of time at the river, the kids splashing around and building sand castles and the adults counting kids. In my delusional state that I might actually get some reading time in, I packed my Kindle. It never got opened once, though I did spend lots of time talking with my aunts and cousins about books we’ve read and want to read. Thank goodness for Goodreads.com!

Playing on the hammock

The kids ran around with their cousins, went fishing, played poker, ate a lot of Otter Pops, colored, collected pine cones, constantly asked for snacks, dug in the dirt, had fun moving from campsite to campsite (my aunt counted that there were 50 of us in total), and did a lot of fighting with each other.

Nights consisted of dinner, then sitting around the campfire talking. We only had one night of campfire songs, and the girls finally tasted their first smores. My night ended with the girls asleep on my lap, and Ethan falling asleep in the chair next to me. I ended up staying up way later than normal to get some adult time away from the kids, and it was fun to hang out with my cousins. Fortunately, the kids slept better in the tent than they ever have at home…they all slept through the night until 7:30 or 8 in the morning. Neither of these things ever happen at home.

One thing that drove me nuts was the amount of time I spent in the bathroom. I swear Ethan would have to go and the girls would say they didn’t, so I would walk Ethan all the way to the restrooms only to come back and have the girls need to go. And then I’d get back and Ethan would have to poop. I probably spent a good portion of my time travelling to and from the bathroom and in the bathroom. Or so it seemed.

The kids got to see a deer and lots of squirrels, but no bears. My sister’s kids got to see one and so did my dad. I was bummed that I didn’t, until the morning we were leaving. As we drove out, I got to see a bear eating in between some trees. Nobody believes me though because I was the only one to see it. It’s kind of a running joke that if you are the only one to see a bear that it doesn’t count because nobody can back up your claim. But I did see it!

The fun that the kids had made the whole trip worth it. A week with no TV or other technology forced them to “go find something to do”, and they did. That got to see and spend time with family they rarely see. I already can’t wait to go again next year – and next year Jason is definitely going with us.

Now I’m off to tackle the mountains of laundry I still need to do…who wants to help?

Comments

  1. Looks like everyone had a wonderful time!
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  2. this trip sounds so awesome to me. I gasped when you wrote, “some of my family … under the bridge….” SOME? Holy crap! I love how dirty they are and I can so relate to spending the majority of the time in or to and from the bathroom!!! Glad you survived. I totally buy your bear story!
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  3. Sounds like it was a pretty good vacation overall!

    Oh… and that laundry… I’ll help you if you help me! We’ve been home for a week or more now and I haven’t unpacked the camper or washed the bedding & stuff in there yet!
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  4. I’m so glad you had fun! We are doing two nights, and I am worried about THAT :)
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  5. Good for you, Natalie!! Looks and sounds like everyone had a blast. I bet the talks around the campfire after most of the children had gone to bed were the highlight of the trip. That and seeing all the kids play (get dirty) together. :)
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  6. Aww that sounds like a really great trip! I wish we had more family with kids close to my kids age, but most of the “kids” are teenagers or in their 20s so not so much!

    Also, apparently I’m late to the party, because I just noticed your new masthead and I love it!
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  7. Gramma Gramma says:

    Yep…that’s how it was! Busy, busy, busy…lots of kids, lots of family, lots of good fun. That’s why we go back year after year..and hope all our kids and their kids continue the tradition!

  8. I’ll take a pass on the laundry. I feel like I have tons after a weekend in the mountains with my three, I can only imagine 8 days. I’m glad you had fun and overall it was a good trip.

  9. If you’d like everything to be pink, then I’ll help.

    Pleased you all had a good time.

    Now ask yourself … does the act of observing create the act or thing being observed? If something is not observed, does it therefore not exist?

    If you say you saw a bear, I believe you.

    Which one was it? Yogi or Booboo?
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  10. This actually made me want to go camping. You think your parents can swing by and pick me up? I think it would be better if it was done in a camper. Maybe I’ll start in the backyard. I have a tent somewhere…

    And no, I will most certainly not help you with your damn laundry. I have three piles myself! You should’ve thrown them in the river and made a game out of it so the kids would chip in and help ;-).
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  11. Sounds like an awesome experience! I’m glad that the bear was harmless! I’d be scared to see a bear!
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