Our ward had a father-son camp-out this weekend at Antelope Island and Anthony and Lachlan were both excited. They had a campfire, roasted marshmallows, and played hide and seek in some bushes. Lachlan excitedly told me all about how they made coyote sounds and then jumped out of the bushes at some fellow campers. Before bed they called to tell me goodnight and Lachlan got the saddest tone in his voice and said "I miss you , mommy". It broke my heart. Anthony explained that it's okay to miss someone because then it's even more fun when you get to see them again. What an awesome dad. Lachlan was still excited to sleep in a tent with dad and Simba. I had my doubts that my two-year old would actually sleep, but he proved me wrong and slept like a champ.
I took advantage of the time to myself by shampooing my rugs and scrubbing down the bathroom. Exciting, right? I think so. It's relaxing for me to have a clean house that won't be immediately dirtied. I even had some time to read and get to bed nice and early.
The next morning Anthony and Lachlan tried to go for a hike but they were getting eaten alive by these nasty little biting gnats. Poor Lach looked like he had chicken pox with little red spots all over his face and arms but they didn't seem to bother him.
My cute campers. I don't know why Lach isn't wearing HIS headlamp cause he loves it.