camping

My husband's been talking all summer about taking the girls camping.  I'm not a camper, so I didn't really want to go, but I'm thrilled that they're interested.  He finally decided to take them last weekend.  I went along for the evening, but came home once they got into bed for the night. 

Things didn't go very well, apparently.  While I was there the fire wouldn't start, then was really smoky, Rebecca tripped and fell twice, I tripped (but didn't fall, but did mess up my neck pretty good and had to go to the chiropractor this week to fix it!), and on and on. 

After I left Rebecca couldn't sleep and he was up with her for hours.  Rachel slept through it all. 

At 4:00 AM they were both awake and wanted to get out, run around, and play (it was dark....he said no).  I'm glad I wasn't there!

But the girls enjoyed it, and here are some pictures to prove it.  I'm sure they made lots of memories.