We went camping for one night with our friends and their two kids. Everyone was telling me how brave I was for going camping at 8 months pregnant, and I thought, what’s the big deal? It won’t be so bad… but once we got there, WHAT WAS I THINKING? was what I was thinking throughout the trip. Our group made quiet the pair with our friend having a leg boot and limping his every step while I’m on the side wobbling around with my giant belly.
the farthest Achilles got in the water. this boy hates getting wet!
I love eavesdropping on their conversations, little kids talk about the cutest things.
We had a ton of fun but it did take us a full day to recover. We decided that camping’s not worth it unless you go for at least 2 days with all the packing, setting up, planning and the time you put into it. So I can’t wait to go camping a lot next Summer, especially with our little son!