This past weekend, we decided it was high time to try a family camping trip. Calvin had camped out in the backyard with the boys and they had done well, and were excited about sleeping in the tent again. So we headed up to Hamlin Beach State Park, which is not too far away, right on Lake Ontario. We arrived around dinnertime, only to realize that our stove had not made the trip with us. We evaluated our options and decided to try cooking on a fire. Calvin took the firewood to the site to start a fire and I took the kids to check out the playground near the store.
Our home away from home, with dinner cooking on the fire.
Hey, your carrot stick looks better than my carrot stick!
Family portrait:
Roasting marshmallows; Brian LOVED this!
The next morning we went to the lake for some playing in the sand, and of course, fishing (not that there were any fish to be had). We took a lot of pictures.
Aaaaaaaaaand…
…throw!
I have a lot of pictures of Brian like this throughout his life.
Playing together.
Yay!
Brian out on the fishing pier:
Then it was time to visit another playground; check out the static hair!
Followed by a nature hike on the least well-interpreted nature trail ever. Hikes, of course, end like this:
Tired little legs being hauled by parent power. Eli and I rested in the tent, while Brian and Calvin shared an ice pop that he is still talking about. (“Mom, I want a white blue red.” Took me a while to figure out what on earth he was talking about.)
A lot of reading took place that afternoon as we tried to decide what to do next.
And a tired Brian lay down in my lap. He’s not tired, he insists, he just wants to look at the “bea-YOU-tee-ful” sky.
Finally, we went to the lake to go swimming. I took each of the boys in twice, and Calvin stayed with the other one on the shore. There was lots of playing in very wet sand, and lots of splashing in the water.
After cleaning off the slime of Lake Ontario, we drove in to Hamlin for a yummy pizza dinner. This was much better than the plan of noodles with old pesto sauce and leftover beet salad, so in the end, not having the stove was a good thing. We stuck to cooking the fun stuff, like more marshmallows:
And Calvin snapped some very flattering pictures. I am exhausted just writing this, BUT WAIT! There’s more! We went back to the beach AGAIN, to enjoy the twilight and try to get in some more fishing. I put the kids on a lifeguard stand to get a cute picture, because how could I not? Look!
Then we set off to find Calvin and enjoy the sunset.
Finally, it was bedtime. Whew!
The kids, of course, were early risers. It was a struggle to keep them quiet till 7am when quiet hours ended. Breakfast at the campsite; granola and yogurt, the only thing missing was a cup of hot coffee!
The, since we lucked out and it wasn’t raining (as had been predicted), we set off to the beach one last time. And by the beach, I mean, of course, the playground at the beach. Can you believe we had the whole thing to ourselves at 7 in the morning? Where was everyone?
It took Eli a while but he really warmed up to the tunnels.
The photographer at work:
When it was time to leave, Eli cried and cried and cried. Finally, it was Brian holding his hand that calmed him down. “Don’t worry, Eli”, he said. “We’ll go camping again soon.”
(That might not be what he is saying in this picture though, because it looks like he is talking about something tiny.) Great time in the great outdoors, we may be trying it again very soon before the summer ends!
