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May 20, 2011

Happy Birthday, Daddy!

If you wished for an adoring family with a grateful heart, you got your wish!   Chocolate cake and love.  Thanks for always sharing the best stuff with us, Darling!

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May 08, 2011

Camping isn't for wimps

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After our 2001 wedding, Andrew and I did the usual combining of household items and marveled at the size of our our newly merged camping equipment collection.  So how is it possible that we never touched a single tent pole or propane lantern until last weekend?

Okay, it’s my fault.   For years, Andrew has repeatedly suggested that we simply toss a couple of sleeping bags and a tent into the back of the van and spend a leisurly night "at one" with nature but I dragged my feet because I know that camping with kids is anything but simple or leisurely.   There’s a LOT of planning that goes into a successful camping trip if one is to hope to emerge from the experience with anything but mosquito bites and nervous twitches.   

Certain questions have to be answered in advance:   Where will we sleep?  Will we be warm enough?  What will the kids do at the campsite for fun?  What will we eat and how will we prepare it?  What about lights and lamps?  What about bugs?  What about rain?  What about toilets and water and campfires and chairs and tarps and tent repair kits?  So much to do before we shed those annoying constraints of civilization to make our home with the vicious creatures and wild beasts that inhabit the woods just outside the limits of all cities.

But we finally did it and here’s the photographic proof:

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We arrived at our camp site (at Uvas Canyon County Park) and were immediately greeted by our closest camp-neighbors: three loudly barking dogs, six adults in various stages of early intoxication and two crying toddlers.  After completely unpacking and setting up camp, we headed out for our first hike where we encountered some of our more civilized neighbors who were quick to offer their condolences after hearing which site we reserved.   This inspired us to explore some alternatives so we were excited to see that there was a vacancy way down on the far end of the campground (closer to the creek and waterfall) so we hightailed it back to our van and loaded everything up and moved.  We didn’t break down the tents though.  Instead, Gwen and Maddy and Daddy and Mommy each grabbed a corner and we walked our erect tents down the long road to their new location.  

All settled for the 2nd time, we got down to the business of having fun!

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Above, Maddy and Gwen prepare for a potato-gun duel to the death.  What’s a potato gun, you ask?  It’s a surprisingly simple little toy that works like this: 

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First you load the gun by jabbing the barrel into a raw potato and gouging out a little spud-pellet that remains in the gun until it is eventually forced out at very low pressure when you pull the trigger.   It’s about as dangerous as booger throwing and almost as much fun.

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Our camp site was beautiful and well appointed with a fire ring, picnic table, large shade trees, flat surface for the tents and a medium sized creek and waterfall nearby.  One enormous plus of this particular site is the blissful “white noise” of the waterfall that masks the other camp sounds at night and makes it easier for this mom to sleep.    We went on several nature walks and found all sorts of interesting critters including a couple of yellow spotted millipedes (that Gwen insisted were caterpillars), the biggest banana slug we’ve ever seen, a really cool daddy-long-leg spider and even a small snake. 

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You may have guessed from the photo at the top of this post that Gwen and Maddy’s Daddy is somewhat excited about sharp shiny objects.  I’m sure I saw him gently caress the cool steel surface of his camping axe before unsheathing it and commencing a brutal assault on a totally innocent log.  It was too much for me so made a hasty retreat after taking a few pics (in case they were needed as evidence).  A little while later, he showed up at the fire pit with beads of sweat on his brow, a twinkle in his eye, and two large handfuls of kindling and in no time at all, he created this handsome fire!

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…. a very lovely fire where we lovingly placed our dinner of succulent sausages (packed full of sundried tomato and mozzarella) and almost immediately turned them into individual, foil-wrapped, servings of coal.   Crud.

Fortunately, I’m all about the contingency plan so there was plenty of yummy cup-o-noodles for everyone!   

And what camping trip would be complete without  hot chocolate and smores?   The girls loved toasting the marshmallows and building these fancy desserts but when it came time to actually eat them, they were mostly just interested in the sweet slab of Hershey’s chocolate in the middle.  Oh, but Mommy loved that toasty marshmallow!! blog smoresAfter several (not so) scary campfire stories, we finally settled down for the night.  Here’s a photo of the half of our tent where Gwen and Maddy slept on their much loved aerobeds.  And here’s a pic of our fresh-faced, well-rested girls the next morning!  Yes, that’s a bottle of pediasure with a nipple on top (gasp!).  I almost photoshopped it out to avoid grief from holier-than-thou commenters who might be unable to resist the urge to scold me for letting my 6 year old daughters consume their breakfast this way but I really don’t see how it’s that much different than a straw.   

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All things considered, the entire camping experience was positive but man am I sore and tired!  Next time I think I’ll bring warmer blankets so I can sleep more than two hours and I think we need to buy a new tent that is tall enough to stand up in (it’s hard to make beds and prepare the inside of a tent when you have to do everything hunched over!).    Camping in the summer might make a world of difference too since it was 47 degrees during the night and that’s pretty darn cold!  Still, it was FUN FUN FUN and we’ll definitely do it again now that we know the perfect camp site! 

Any local friends want to come with us?  Smile

May 02, 2011

Boring Homework?

My girls sit here in the office with me while they do their homework.  I was busy doing something on the computer and noticed that Gwen was especially quiet so I glanced over at her and this is what I saw.  Aren’t they cute when they’re asleep?

 

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May 01, 2011

Vegas!

With three days remaining in our Spring Break, we hopped on a plane and headed to Las Vegas to spend a pathetically sinless weekend lounging around with my brother and sister in law.  Here’s the view from our hotel room on the 35th floor of the Hilton Resort (at the far end of the Strip).

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Our biggest vice is food and there was plenty of that during the weekend but we needed a few entertainment options that didn’t include the use of a fork or spoon.  Luckily, one such option was The Rick Thomas Magic Show.  The show was walking distance from our hotel and very entertaining.

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We flew back home Sunday evening.  Spring break was so much fun but there is school tomorrow!

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