Molly has been talking incessantly about going camping....that there will be stars, and frogs, and sleeping bags...she goes on and on and on and on...This despite the fact that she screamed all night every night last summer when we went camping.
So, when we heard about the Great American Backyard Campout we decided we were going to participate. And then Gabe picked up a trade for that weekend. Darn.
Today, Gabe got a twinkle in his eye, looked at Molly, and said "Hey Boo, want to go camping with Daddy?"
Setting up the tent


The final setup. Note Molly's 4-wheeler parked nearby in case a quick getaway is required.

Packing up her bag with a lovey, some books, and her binkie. She was very concerned we were going to forget her binkie...

...and they are headed out the back door


During the pre-bed story, Molly wasn't paying much attention. She kept asking if it was going to get dark soon, where were the stars, we go camping now?

Now I've got my fingers crossed she lasts the night....