The first morning the boys woke up early and everyone else was sleeping so we broke into the powdered donuts and then took a nice nature walk. It was fun but the terrain wasn't the easiest with Jackson. We were basically surrounded by steep ravines, which kept me on my toes the whole time. But we did manage to find a nice flat path that I could let him roam unattended.
I also don't know if I can ever go camping without my MIL. As in do it all myself. This lady is a master camper and brings out all the stops when it comes to camping food. We snack well and we dine even better. Cooking over that fire below was shrimp and potatoes, corn on the cob, and delicious chicken. If it were me, it would have been hot dogs.
Other favorite memories include: James throwing Jackson up super high in the pool. His face was priceless and everyone nicknamed him super baby. On our second night we played I spy around the campfire and when it was my father-in-laws turn he said, "I spy something cute," to which Ben responded right away, "GG" (my mother-in-law). That began a little trend. Ben was up next and copied, "I spy something cute." James had the answer, "mommy!" "Yup" Ben said. Then James continued, "I spy something cute."
James: "nope, you!."
Ben: "You don't think mommy's cute?!"
James: "yes, but you are being cute right now."
Ben: "Oh, I know!"