Abracadabra Camping
I'm not sure which I like more, camping...or the prep work for camping. To many of you this may sound insane, but I derive a great sense of well-being when planning ahead and thinking of little ways to suprise my family with treats.
I am definetly that girl that wants to pull the forgotten rabbit out of my proverbial top hat.
It may look something like this:
Joel: "Aw, Candi, we should have brought blank."
Candace: "I did, dummy! Voila!"
It may look something like this:
Joel: "Aw, Candi, we should have brought blank."
Candace: "I did, dummy! Voila!"
I like to call it
domestic magic.
Prepping hard-boiled eggs
(the saint helps)
Stuffing peaches with butter and brown sugar. Wrapping them in foil to throw into the coals.
Cutting up watermelon and snatching bites intermittently.
Making rice crispy treats. I see the saint has also helped here.
Cleaning and taking inventory of all the gear.
It's exhausting work!
(It's also quite nice that we forget how much work it is every year)
(It's also quite nice that we forget how much work it is every year)
Have a great weekend!
We're off tomorrow to get intimate with Mt. Rainier.
We're off tomorrow to get intimate with Mt. Rainier.
3 comments:
Have you ever tried a marshmallow and brown sugar in a baked peach?
Very yummy!
Your camping looks delicious have a great time :)
I'm not insanely jealous.
Nope.
That's not it at all. Go to that spot we went to together, that place where the water flowed so loud and fierce we couldn't hear anything but the rhythm of nature, where the doe and her two fawns clambered over the rock on the far shore. It's a place that only we know.
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