
Well, 3 years have flown by and it was officially time to take the kids camping. We figure if we go at least once every 3 years maybe they'll remember camping as a child.
Joe and I told the kids on Wednesday that we would go camping on Thursday. We woke up Thursday morning and decided we just didn't have the time or energy. Well, Jake woke up later that morning and promptly got his luggage out and started packing. He came in to tell me he was getting ready and when I broke the news that we had decided not to go, his face said it all. It was
SO sad that there was no way I could break his heart. So... a few hours later after grocery shopping and packing up, we were on our way to the Weight Ranch in Spanish Fork Canyon.
The weather cooperated with only a couple sprinkles here and there. Jake was running around the camp singing, "I love camping, yes I do! I love camping, yes it's true!" It was really priceless.
Moral of the story: Do what's necessary to
love your children and
make happy memories. It was totally worth the sleepless night on the hard ground and the headache the next morning. :)
