We had planned on going camping for Labor Day but after getting the new pup (who has not had all his shots) we decided we should stay home. We still wanted to camp, so we decided to set up the tent in the backyard.
Really, this is win-win for me. I can still shower, do dishes, laundry and don't have to bathe two stinky dogs at the end of the weekend. I can also work on updating my blog.
We had some errands to run in town and also got Clay's hair cut. (Which is a whole different story) and then set up 'camping around dinner time.
We did hot dogs and s'mores (we call them shmoes) in the 30 mph wind and all survived. Ugh, the wind here kills me.
Once it was nice and dark we got into the tent and attempted to sleep.
But now I'm reminded why we only camp with everyone about once a year.
Everyone is always falling out of their sleeping bag, needing to pee, spooked by some sound and most importantly not letting me sleep.
Also, we attempted to let the puppy sleep with us out of the crate and he thought it was super, happy, fun time. At about 1:30 in the morning I finally got up, took the puppy and put him in his crate and the two of us slept in the house. I still had to get up with him two more times to let him potty, but at least he wasn't trying to nibble my ears all night.
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| Our awesome tent mansion my parents got us for our wedding 7.5 years ago. Still going strong! |
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| Starting the fire |
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| Newman chasing the tent flapping in the wind |
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| perspective |
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| Camping is old hat for Bailey |
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| hot dogs, with buns this time! |
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| Clay chowing down |