Since we had a 4 day weekend, the weather was supposed to be great, and no worries, we packed up the pop-up camper and headed north to camp with Grandma Pam and Papa George.
Well of course it didnt all go as planned...
First Bill threw out his back hooking up the camper to the van. He lifted and twisted or something and was down for the count. He couldnt even get up off the floor. Mom and Dad came over to peel him off the floor and they loaded his ol' bones in the van and took him to the chiro. He popped him back into place and it seemed to work, or was it the vicodin and flexiril. After I got everything all loaded up, we headed out to the campground.
The weather was supposed to be 70's and dry.
Friday night/Saturday morning it rained like it was never going to stop. We stayed dry, but its just hard to sleep while listening it pounding on your metal roof wondering if you are going to get leaked on. At about noon, it finally cleared up and really got in the 70's and it was great out. Keira and Connor loved playing in the rocks and Max and Megan enjoyed going down to the playground. Max got to do a little fishing, but I think he got bored because there were no fishies biting.
We had plenty of food and poor little Connor got plenty of mosquito bites.
3 comments:
Sorry to hear about all those mosquito bites...He must just be too sweet! Looks like you guys had a great time.
Looks like a fun time! Hope Bill's back is feeling good again.
That looks like a very nice family Memorial Day weekend.
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