Camping trip

We went on our first camping trip. It was a great time. I went fishing, and swimming. The Chickadee managed to take a nap just about every time we were about to go do something fun.

We went on a hike with Grandpa and my cousin. I wasn't so sure of the woods, but once I got in and saw that there were no bears in there I decided that I liked the forest.

Grandpa tried to show me how to skip stones and I think the Chickadee liked hanging out in the back pack.

Uncle Pete read us stories before naps. And in the evening we sat around the fire and chatted and some of us ate S'mores. The Chickadee felt a little left out but was satisfied with graham crackers.

Two nights we had a little visitor. He really liked the treats that the Chickadee left under her highchair.