Camping

Last weekend as part of our "Practical Skills" class we went on a camping trip. Now I've been camping before, but always using a tent. This weekend we could not bring tents and had to carry in everything that we needed on our backs on a mile long hike. Dylan went ahead of us and set up a very nice shelter out of tarps and an accomodating tree. Raquel and I came a few hours later with the rest of our stuff and supper. We made campfire stew in foil packets with chicken, carrots, onion, potatoes and cream of chicken soup. It turned out really well - of course we also roasted marshmallows! Well we went to bed around 10pm all bundled up in many layers of clothing, blankets and sleeping bags. Raquel lay down and proceeded to move around and talk loudly. She was in a goofy mood (probably because she was sleeping with us- a first for her.) She started saying "Daddy! I eat poop! hahahahha she thought she was hilarious. Unfortunately, we were not the only people camping and right next to us were our neighbors from school, the Tealls with their 11 month old son Laken. I didn't want her to wake him up, so we tried to get her to whisper to no avail. She slept for approximately 20 min. and then woke up and said "I want milk." I had brought powdered milk, but she declared it to be 'yucky milk' and would not give up asking for milk. By the way, it was now about 12:00 am and 40 degrees outside. I was freezing and knew that she was not going to be quiet without disciplinary action which would make her louder before she got quiet, so we opted to leave. Dylan hiked back to the car with us through the woods and then went back to the shelter. Thankfully we had good flashlights and Dylan knew the way. I would have been wandering all night if I was by myself. Raquel and I slept soundly at home for the rest of the night and joined Dylan on Saturday for the afternoon and supper. It was a fun attempt at camping:)

Dylan built himself a bed for his second night.