Camping

In the Living Room.

A couple of weekends ago, we had big plans. We were going to go camping…unfortunately, I am still not feeling super wonderful, and we decided it was best to postpone our adventure for later in the summer, for a more enjoyable experience (it’s nice when a mom can do more things fun than throwing up and lying around! 🙂 ).

So one day, we went camping in our living room. This is what I love about summer…no place we HAVE to be, and we can just Chilax.

Elliot loved to tumble in and out of the tent, and his brothers thought it was hil.ari.ous.

We read in the tent.

Looked for wild (stuffed) animals hidden by Truman, and after finding them, they pretended Elliot was a wild animal. And can’t blame them on that one! Sometimes he might be a tad bit ‘wild’.
And the favorite activity by far was the making of s’mores.

Here are there scary faces, to scare away the bears. Truman’s is awesome.

Elliot’s first (that I can remember?) And he LOVED it.

Tucker had a hard time putting down his book (Boxcar children) long enough to roast….the result? A marshmallow on fire.

Don’t be fooled by his face though, he was actually thrilled.

And Truman informed me he doesn’t like his marshmallows cooked. Ha!

Not the same experience as ‘real camping’, but a nice substitute.