August's Big Camping Trip: Day 1

By now, 

most know that we purchased a camper in August 2013

kinda on a whim.

To recall that whole thing

you can go back

read all about it

here:

The Twelve Days of Camping (Part 1)

here:

The Twelve Days of Camping (Part 2)

here:

The Twelve Days of Camping (Part 3)

here:

The Twelve Days of Camping (Part 4)

and here:

The Twelve Days of Camping: Apple Picking

We had a blast.

I am so thankful I have started documenting our adventures.

This year

we had the privilege of tagging along with daddy

back to the Marion/Morganton area for another class.

And, of course, we had to stay at

Jellystone Marion

again!

We left on a Friday, 

after daddy got off of work.

I wasn't quite ready,

mainly because this is what we were packing in!

So I stalled a bit,

and we left a little later than we had truly wanted.

It is a 4 hour drive from here to begin with,

and since we left later than we wanted...

on a Friday...

in the rain...

a HARD rain

and our travels took us right through the

Raleigh/Durham/RTP area...

in the rain

at rush hour.

Yeah,

daddy wasn't happy.

My phone tells us where wrecks are on our trip,

and I-40 West was a parking lot!

We opted NOT to sit through it

and take a detour.

It took us through the RTP backroads...

in the pour rain.

We hit a patch of water on a small 2 lane road

and 

the tires on suburban AND camper lost contact with the road

and 

we were hydroplaning...

my heart stopped.

I am certain my husband's did as well.

The kids were watching a movie so they were oblivious,

thankfully!

It only lasted a second or so, 

but it was enough to just about put us over the edge.

We finally got back on the highway and

it was relatively smooth, yet wet, sailing from there,

if I recall.

We started to notice that the sun was quickly going down

while we still had a bit left in our trip.

We called and let Jellystone know we were on the way,

but weren't going to make it by nightfall.

We finally arrived,

we had chosen a beautiful lake front spot.

It was pitch dark...

there were trees everywhere,

a lightpole,

and a tight squeeze

stood between us

and the end of this nerve wracking trip!

Did I mention it was dark?

I have become the backer upper person,

because I seriously think I have a depth perception issue.

And I can take directions better than I can give them when it comes to this camper.

So I hopped in the driver's seat.

And due to the darkness,

couldn't see A THING!

Couldn't see my husband trying to give me directions,

Couldn't see the trees that I needed to avoid...

I tried a few times

then daddy got in and I did the best I could to guide him.

It wasn't pretty.

And daddy's nerves (and patience) were SHOT!

This 4 hour trip had taken close to 6.

We were tired,

cranky,

hungry,

stressed...

and did I mention hungry.

I had planned on pizza on the grill.

And since we had no other options,

none that were quick

and it was after 9pm by the time we were set up...

I cooked pizza on the grill.

On a pizza stone!

It was AH-MAZING!

It had a wonderful smoky flavor to the crust.

It was (in my eyes) totally worth the wait!

Luckily I make up beds typically before we leave,

and all clothes are where they need to be,

so we can just fall into bed.

Which is what we did.

The next day we were so excited to start our vacation!

Most of my children don't know how to sleep in.

And they follow

Anna's Rule of Life from Frozen:

"The sky is awake,

So I'm awake,

So we have to play!"

So out they went to check out the local animal friends.

Yep,

she is still in pajamas!

And this one was still asleep!

This does not do our site justice,

to show you exactly what we had to deal with the night before,

but we finally made it in there 

and that is what matters!

Once everyone was awake

and dressed,

Daddy took the kids to the other side of the lake 

in order to "Wake Up Yogi".

The kids all got some sort of noisemaker.

And they proceeded to march around the park,

with these noisemakers,

waking up the entire campground 

while they were searching for whichever

bear was to be woken that particular morning.

After the bear was awake,

they came back for breakfast

and 

to get bathing suits on.

Mr. T was trying out his casting skills on land.

Jackson and Alexis wet their hooks in the pond.

They lost patience quickly and found a little friend.

My sweet girly girl

was not scared!

She allowed the little salamander to crawl all over her!

Daddy eventually rescued the little critter out of the mane of hair

that it was close to getting lost in.

Then Mr. T got a turn.

And just for fun,

we put the critter in Jackson's hair.

Later we hit the playground:

They had a rock and roll theme for activities.

So we mosied on over to the games area

and participated in a few relay games.

One was rockstar sack races:

(I cannot get over the smiles on these faces!!!)

The jumpers were to wear a head of "hair".

Lex jumped right out of hers immediately,

so daddy helped her out.

Next was Mr. T's turn...

daddy helped him in,

and off he went!

He got about 1/3 of the way through the course,

stripped off the hair and bag

and BOLTED!

But by the looks of this face,

he knew exactly what he was doing!

Next up was big daddy!

Daddy had to hold on to his "hair" too. 

Apparently sticking his tongue out helped.

Next up was Rico.

He managed pretty well.

Then came Jackson.

He got off to a great start,

But the "hair" gave him a little trouble too

so he gave up and just held it in his hands.

Next was an air guitar contest.

First for the youngest group:

Then the older kids group:

Finally the adults.

I was "talked into" participating.

I really wasn't excited about that.

I am here on the far right,

the gentleman down on the other end was 

REALLY getting into it.

So I figured I would give it my all.

And my husband caught this 

LOVELY

shot of me!

Now you are probably asking yourselves,

why in the WORLD would I put that on the blog?

Well first off, not many people actually look at this blog.

Second, this is proof, for my children,

that I DO infact know how to have a little bit of fun

and be a little goofy...

I just don't do it often.

Eventually we headed over to the pool,

chilly weather and all.

And we HAD to build a fire,

we were camping afterall.

We ended the day at the Saturday night dance party.

Mr. T partied as hard as he could

and gave up.

So daddy took Tony and Jackson home.

While Alexis and Rico and I stayed to party a little longer.

She, too, was all danced out

but Rico wasn't quite ready to go yet.

That was all Day 1!