Last night we went on a long drive. We were told that we were going to see Grandma and Grandpa M. We had to wait for Daddy to get home from work, so it was late when we finally left. The drive itself was a fun filled experience with Ryker puking up an assortment of goodies (note to smart parents out there, don't give a 22 month old M&M's while on a long drive if the Mommy is pregnant, something about multi and vibrant colored vomit did not make her feel the best, such a pansy), then being passed by three state troopers and five county sheriff cars all with lights and sirens and going at least a 100 miles per hour (Ryker's comment to this sight, "Woh, cars!") and last of all I spent the last 2 hours holding my bladder trying to convince my parents that I really did have to go potty (yeah, they are just that bright some times.) Anyway, we made it Grandma and Grandpa's house only to get out, go potty (FINALLY!), change Ryker's poopy bottom (FINALLY!), and get plopped back in the car. Where were they taking us? Well we did what all smart children would in such stressful circumstances. We fell asleep. The next morning we woke up some place new and different. Unlike any place we had ever been. We woke up in the FOREST!
We can't do this in our backyard.
And our landscaping is definitely not this beautiful.
And no one brings us breakfast like this at home.
Check it out, bacon and hash browns for breakfast, and we eat it OUTSIDE!
And of course there is Tino. Have we told you how much we love her?
But we think Daddy's brain got a little fried driving so late. Otherwise, we think this new place is pretty cool, in fact we might just stay a few days.
2 comments:
Welcome to the wonderful world of camping. Always an adventure!
That is my dream. To go to sleep one night,and wake up the next morning in the forest with someone cooking me a dutch oven breakfast.
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