Camping

We went camping with Ryan's family...just about forever ago. I think one-night camping trips are the best! Here are the highlights: The girls had a blast playing with some huge leaves. I bit a rock trying to salvage my marshmallow that fell on the ground. (You'd think I would have learned from last year when I caught a flaming marshmallow and burned my hand.) We got to see some AWESOMELY creepy scarecrows...I probably shouldn't even post those pictures. And then we had a delicious breakfast cooked by Ryan's mom. Couldn't have been more fun...except I'm jealous that Ryan's brother got to sleep in the back of the truck on a mattress. (I slept on the hard floor, on an incline, with two kids kicking me in the face all night.)