A wonderful weekend is coming to a close.
Our first campout of the season was wonderful. Oh, how I love camping.
There is just something about being surrounded by nature and family and friends and cooking your food on a fire and throwing frisbeesand slathering babies with sunscreen every twenty minutes and not having a care in the world.
It was also a bunch of firsts for our little one.
It was Brooklyn's first camping trip, her first four-wheel ride, her first fire, her first spending a night in the same crib with another baby, her first time being rubbed down with sunscreen...
Less then two weeks before the next camping trip. Can we sleep in a tent this time?