I am not sure why adults find the urge to pack up their house and drive into the woods and sleep next to all their neighbors listening to them all snore and get up to go peepee and their babies waking up in the cold of the night crying. It has to be for the kids.

Jeff was working this weekend so I adventured out on my own with the kids and we camped old school in a tent.

Jessie and Ryan were dirty in the first 10 minutes but I am glad that I went because they had a blast.

Ryan was so stinkin cute in his little hat I just had to take a picture.

Here he is in the tent after a good meal of dirt and rocks. He thought that the tent was for wrestling because everytime we were in the tent he started laughing like a mad man and trying to crawl away from me. It was a fun weekend and I am glad I did it but boy was I tired afterward.