That time I went camping at 38 weeks

It really was a good time.  Several women looked at me like I was cray-cray when they found out we were camping 2 nights Memorial day weekend.  Truth be told, after night #2 I was glad to be going home to get clean and sleep in my king sized bed!  But we had a great, great time with the J-squared family.

Here was camp.  The children enjoyed gathering pine cones/loading Wade's big Tonka truck and running it down the hill.

 We played some games.  Ella sported her recent hair-cut-fixer-upper (from a self-cut) well.  These girls all LOOOVE their Momma.  Competition is HIGH for her attention.

 Wade loved his Mom's cowgirl hat.  He loved every minute of camping (except once when he was moaning in the night...he had slipped out of his covers! Cold!)

 The water was crystal clear (and FREEZING cold).  Note: Perris had to appropriately wear his Moose shirt.  We were looking for one the whole time...no sightings, unfortunately!

 Wade & Ruby are good friends.  Wade thinks so anyway.  Ruby might differ in opinion.

 Our Kusilek Fam tradition for camping has become scones.  Mmmmm love me a fried scone!

 Wade's first scone...one with a marshmallow filling!

 We also wrapped oreos and grasshoppers cookies.  Delish...but plain ole honey butter was also quite scrumptious!

 The Harwards

 Day 2, Wade made me think of all the German words I knew as I watched him doddle about.  I just looked at him and thought "He just needs some suspenders..."  Liederhausen, anyone?

 This was my view most of the time on our hike....from behind :)  Slowly, but surely.  That's the way, folks.

 BEAUTIFUL!  We were in American Fork Canyon

 Wade asks everyday about Addie.  "Addie coming?"  "Addie swimming?"  "Addie home?"  I think he loves her.

 Mmmm more mallow!  'Smores were our treat the 2nd night.

 I thoroughly enjoyed mine

 Jami did even more so.  Just check out all the extra on her chin!!

Thanks for a lovely time...we will sorely miss our Harward clan.  And this was probably our last time camping in Utah for a whole long while...

Maybe my next post will be about the birth of my second son.  Maybe not.