Our beautiful site. Like our crooked tent? Yeah, that was fun to set up.
Gotta love the Pack 'N Play. Seriously, we took that thing everywhere.
Look, there's the stream!
Trying to figure out that tent. I'm sure the people next to us got a good laugh at us.
Jeffy's first spot outside wasn't exactly level, so I weighted it down with water containers.
Jeff earned himself a nickname-- The Fire Mage.
Here it is! His famous one-match fire.
The next morning. It was kind of chilly. Thank goodness all three of us had our footie pajamas!
Jeffy in his baby cage while Jeff makes breakfast.
Yay for bottles!
"Get me out of here already!!"
Daddy and son in their footie pajamas.
This is down by the stream. I told you we dragged that thing everywhere!
Our tent from the bank of the stream.
I heard the water was cold. . . .
Jeffy admiring the foliage.
That night I stuck a stick in the fire. Instead of catching on fire, the end of the stick got really hot, and we got to play with it like a sparkler! Jeff liked that one.
After we broke camp. Jeffy was the last one to get packed up! Bye bye Clover Springs!