Showing posts with label camping. Show all posts
Showing posts with label camping. Show all posts

Saturday, May 28, 2011

Father/Son Campout

I love the Father/Son Campout, especially as a mother of four boys.  Andy said he would take Abric with him this year.  I had the entire evening and house to myself!  I just didn't know what to do with such freedom.  
Andy was a trooper with all four boys.  They got caught in a huge rainstorm.
 Waiting out the storm in the tent.
 Playing Hero Factory.
 Eating granola bars.
 After the rain, they cut through a log to get to the dry stuff inside in order to build a fire.
Guess who forgot to bring their shoes.  (Harrison)
 Playing in the open fields.
 Playing in the after-rain puddles.
 Harrison, still shoe-less.
 Breakfast the next morning.
They survived the night!
The rest of the story:
Last night, half-way to the campground, Harrison yells, "I forgot my shoes!"  Andy said, "Well, whose fault is that?"  Harrison answers, "MOM'S!"

Monday, October 11, 2010

Birthday Camping Trip

For Columbus Day Weekend and for Harrison's birthday, we decided that we needed to just get away! Andy needed a mental health break from his phone and we needed some quality family togetherness time. After soccer games were finished on Saturday morning, we packed up the van and headed out. We drove south to Maryland because everyone else in PA had also decided to go camping for every campsite we checked on was full. We ended up at Greenbrier State Park. It ended up being a great place to camp. Usually, you pay $25+ bucks a night for a 18x18 foot cement pad and you are about 10 feet away from the next camper. Here, it was the same price, but you were surrounded by trees and the next camper was about 40 yards away. It was so nice!
We attempted a dutch oven Jumbleberry Pie. It was so tasty, I might add. I just brought some Pillsbury pie dough, a ziploc bag of frozen mixed berries, and a small tupperware of sugar and cornstarch. We mixed the berries with the sugar, put the mixture into the dough-lined dutch oven, and set it on the charcoal and let them do the work. I wish I would have taken an 'after' picture, but we ate it too fast.
(In this picture, dusk is setting in so we were getting ready to put the butt-light on Abric. Zane was demonstrating in this picture where we needed to put said butt-light.)
This huge tree stump was right next to our campsite. I cannot count how much time the boys spent whacking it with some sticks. Good, clean fun. Get that aggression out, boys! Use up that pent up energy! As you can see, it was hypnotizing.
Here is our quaint little campsite. Notice, you can't really see any neighbors. Hooray! Also, instead of a cement slab, they had this fine gravel over the dirt. We were actually able to put the tent stakes in with no problems. Double hooray! Note, I was not picking my nose in this picture that Andy took. I believe I was daintily eating a piece of bacon.
On Sunday night we made scones. This was a trick I had learned from one of my high school teachers. We heated the dutch oven over the coals, put some crisco in to melt into oil, then fried the scones. I had cinnamon honey butter to put on them. Everything tastes better when you are camping, right?
Abric and the life-saving butt-light. I think we would have lost him about 20 times if we had not put this on him. We also added a head lamp to the mix. He had a ball! Note to self: make sure we get enough headlamps for each boy to have his own. This will solve all the headlamp fights that occurred.
Since Harrison is immensely interested in military history, specifically war history, we found out that Antietam Battlefield was about 20 minutes from our campsite. Antietam is a battle during the Civil War, it was also the deadliest one-day battle of all American history. 23,000 soldiers died. Wow.
The old Dunker Church. Ironically enough this pacifist church was right in the center of the heat of the battle.
This is Bloody Lane. Notice the ditch going down the center. The Union soldiers hid in the ditch waiting for the Confederates to attack. When they did, the Union soldiers jumped up and slaughtered the advancing army. Harrison thought that was a great strategy and loved all the action, of course. I thought this may have been a pre-cursor to the trench warfare during WWI.
On Monday morning, Harrison's official birthday, we packed up, showered, then headed east to the Arundel Mills mall. I had never been there, but it was HUGE! (I could get lost in there, which isn't saying much.) It is the closest mall that had a Lego Store. We didn't tell the boys where we were going. Andy told them that we needed to go to the mall to buy me a dress so that I would look nice on Harrison's birthday. Oh how that man loves to tease his boys!
I wish I was able to take a picture of Harrison's face when we walked into that store. Every inch was covered with legos: lego sets, bins of colored legos, minifigs, etc. It was every 4-12 year old boys' dream, including the adult boys. Abric was a little unsure about the giant Lego 'mini'-fig.

Monday, April 27, 2009

Another Family Campout

We ventured out for another family campout this weekend.  (Ventured was one of Harrison's vocabulary words this past week and we sure got some good use out of it.)  I made a scavenger hunt for the boys.  Their treasure at the end:  Reeses Pieces.
We went on a little walk to the lake.  On our way, we passed a couple motor homes.  The quote of the day occurred as we walked by one motor home as Zane yelled at the top of his lungs:

"Hey!  I just saw a guy with only two teeth!"

Andy and I continued speedwalking away, trying not to laugh.  Apparently, Zane thought we couldn't hear him so he continued to yell it again.  
"Hey!  I just saw a guy..."   
"SHHH!!!!"
Abric has his hiking hat on, but was much more interested in looking at something else besides the camera.
The boys eating candy and drinking root beer.  Ah.......sugar over-load.  (Pay attention, this plays a factor in the next part of our camping story.)
The crowning moment of the campout, besides Zane's announcement of some poor camper's dental hygiene, was our very first dutch oven pizza.  We ended up making three small pizzas and they were so yummy!   The first was plain cheese, then we made two with mushrooms, spinach, red onion and red pepper.  Andy's parents joined us for dinner.  It was might tasty!
No campout is a true campout without s'mores.  We need to add cookies and even more soda pop to this mixture and our sugar over-load is complete.
The boys went to bed and finally went to sleep around 10PM.  We were all sleeping peacefully until around 1:30AM when Harrison started screaming bloody murder and was in the fetal position.  He thought there was a spider in his sleeping bag.  Andy went over with the headlamp to check it out and Harrison jumped into Andy's arms.  (Harrison would describe this later that he "jumped into Daddy like Scooby jumps into Shaggy.")  For the next 45 minutes Andy and I tried to console him that there were no spiders in the tent.  He eventually woke up Zane who sat up and started making random comments.  (I don't think Zane was fully awake.)  Ewan stirred a little bit, then Abric started screaming.  Wonderful.  Finally Andy said a prayer which helped to console Harrison.  He finally was able to go to sleep, with the occasional hyperventilating breath.  Every time he did that, Andy and I held our breath, hoping that he wasn't going to start another round of screaming.  We had no idea that Harrison had arachnophobia.  Seriously?  He was screaming like a girl, no offense to my own gender because I myself have screamed at the sight, or touch, of spiders.  
This night ranked up there with those monumental camping nights;  the nights where you are so cold that you just pray for morning to come so you can wake up and start moving.  This night was rough.
We told this story to our doctor-friend, Shawn.  He said that there is a connection between high sugar intake and night terrors.  Next time we go camping, there will be less pop, less candy, less cookies, and a quota on the amount of marshmallows roasted!

Friday, April 10, 2009

Good Friday Camping

We left Thursday night to go camping with some friends.  It was our first official family campout in a tent that we all could fit in.  (Thanks, Steep and Cheap!)
Our camping spot was a nearby Boy Scout Ranch, hence the cabin.  The nice thing was that it was free and there wasn't anyone else camping.  (Usually out here you pay $15-$20 dollars per night for a cement slab that is about 6 feet away from another camper.)
We ate very well.  Josi made some yummy baked beans in her dutch oven the night before.  Ang made pumpkin and pecan pancakes for breakfast.  We ate very well.
I know you wished you all looked as good as me while camping.  Please don't be jealous.
That morning, we held our own Easter Egg Hunt in the peaceful town of 'Rock Ridge'. 
(Aw, come on now.  Is anyone else a Blazing Saddles fan?)
Dave saw these huge pipes and thought it would be fun to roll down the hill in them.  (Ewan is wearing like 4 shirts, by the way.)
The kids had a ball, the adults tried not to hurl.
Are you getting sick just looking at these pictures?
Scheming their next dastardly plot.
Hiking down to the Susquehanna River.
No camping trip is complete without a little rock skipping.
We survived our first camping trip without any major incidents.  Aside from the standard sliver in someone's hand and peeing-in-the-bushes incidents, it was a success.  The boys completely understand the rule that if you play in the fire, you pee the bed and they can't wait to go camping again.