I love camping
There I said it. It's out in the open now.
I've never liked the thought of camping. I think it's been like ten years since I have been, and even then I despised not showering, wearing dirty clothes, and stinking of smoke...yeah, not my idea of fun.
Scott has always wanted me to go, but my response is usually something like "yeah, right babe. That's never going happen."
Well, this weekend, Scotty ran into some friends that were getting ready to head out on a camping trip. One thing led to another, and before I knew it, I was dragging my feet through Walmart shopping for things like a tent and sleeping bags. I was having a good attitude because I knew scott really wanted to go, and if nothing else, at least we would be with friends, and there would be good food to go around! I also tried to forget the fact that I was two weeks away from having a baby (less than that now, wahoo!!)
When we pulled up to the camp site in the Olympic mountains, I couldn't believe the beauty around us...breathtaking! This was the view out side of our tent...
It's quite literally a rainforest. Amazing.
Jack and Bianca didn't waste anytime playing in the dirt, picking up sticks, and climbing anything they could. I knew immediately that they would be in heaven the WHOLE time we were there. They were both filthy within five minutes, and I just let them stay that way. In fact, Jack slept in his filthy clothes...eh, whatev.