
We ate into the night, as all campers should. We showed the little ones how to properly roast marshmallows and eat smores. They all 4 quickly became little sticky monsters collecting more dirt the more the moved from place to place. We didn't stay up too late. The kiddos were asking to go to bed and the divide between sites kept us from putting them down and sneaking back up for adult time. I think it suited us all fine. We were all pretty pooped. It took our girls a good while to settle down with all the excitement. Chloe had the hardest time understanding why she was stuck in her pack and play while we all snuggled together on the floor. But she got over it and eventually we all passed out. It wasn't a bad night, we got some sleep and the girls did amazing.
We shuffled over the next morning to have some breakfast and frappachinos. Chris worked painlessly at making real coffee over the open flames and was bound and determined to master the art. I'm so sorry to admit that there is something funnier about English accented people when they're angry and frustrated. I tried not to laugh, well not really. He succeeded, kind of. I heard him tell Nat she may want to spoon it out of the can. But she drank it gratefully with a smile. Brian cooked some wonderful bacon, pancakes, sausage and eggs for the whole crowd and we all got absolutely stuffed.
The girls kept themselves constantly entertained with the surrounding nature. Katie and Abigail's personalities compliment each other so nicely. They are polar opposites but they are so sweet together. They held hands and waved their flashlights all through the woods together pulling each other this way and that. Every time they found a new and exciting bug we either had to all get up and go look at it or run the risk of Katie bringing it to your lap mid conversation. Chloe and Princess Annabelle did their best to keep up with the big girls but often wound up just tottering behind in their own worlds. Chloe was just happy to have some freedom in a new open place. If it weren't for the street between sites she could have really had some free reign. All 4 girls by the end of the weekend were covered in scrapes and bruises to all their skinny little elbows, knees and palms. Even most of them had acquired one good blue bruise to their foreheads. All of them had coordinating vertical brown skid marks down their shirts from where they tumbled at great speeds and skid on their little bellies. We should have took pictures of those clothes! All minor scrapes and scratches to prove a good time was being had by all!!
We headed to the beach for a swim and that was a lot of fun. It was a nice clean lake with floating activities for the kids. A mini water slide took Chloe's interest so therefore all of mine, and she wouldn't have anything to do with anything else for the rest of the time. Once she learned she could climb up those stairs like those big 5 yr olds she was in heaven. She never could master sitting on her bottom at the top of the slide, so time after time she would fall very ungracefully down the slide in random positions crashing into the water below. But each time she came up coughing then clapping at her own success. I had to grab her by her water wings and pull her out of the way as quickly as I could so she wouldn't get pummeled by the older kids behind her.
Abigail and Katie are both working on learning to swim these days, but had fun in the shallow water keeping up with each other as best they could from toy to toy. After a while we opted for some rest and ice cream. It is always one of my favorite things to be wet and warm from swimming and eating a tasty snack wrapped up in a towel at a picnic table. Takes me back to all those summers at our lake places. The smell of lake water meets sunscreen is one of my favorite smells. Weird I know. This sweet summer memory was a bit altered when Chloe's swimmer diaper leaked and she took liberty to really warm mommy up with her pee while she stole bites of my ice cream. What are you going to do, I laughed wiped w/ a couple napkins and kept on munching. Funny how motherhood puts things in perspective, things you would have sworn would be disgusting earlier in life.
After Brian took Abigail w/ the Coles on a quick paddle boat ride. Chloe and I took a breather in a picnic shelter to wait for the big kids to have their fun. We headed back then for some lunch and the kids again, were asking to nap. We put a worn out Chloe to bed just on our mattress and the rest of us ate up some peanut butter before we started packing it all up.
It was a great weekend. Honestly exhausting but so worth all the fatigue. It was so fun to admire all the redneck activity with English cultured people. Our little Caribbean Natalie and English Chris did wonderful to blend in with the...."culture" of our own state. They were a great family to do this with. They get the whole little girls, drama but stinkin fun thing we have going on in our four walls every night. You can't put a price on some of those basic memory making trips. We've had some good ones so far this summer. It's turning out to be a great season for family and fun. I hope Brian had a wonderful first camping fathers day. We are so lucky to have such an incredible man to take care of us and to love. He is such an amazing father to these girls I just couldn't ask for more. Even in his Army boots and black socks he rocked it this weekend. Love that man!!
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