This year, we spent Easter weekend camping in the San Rafael
Swell with the Hanson family and some other friends. It felt so great to get away from the city and
all the remodeling craziness going on at our house and just breathe in some
fresh air, spend quality time with Butchface, and soak up some dessert sunshine. I love a good campout.
And the whole being 7 months pregnant thing (31 weeks is
about 7 months, right? Pregnancy math is a mystery to me) actually ended up
working in my favor on this trip, since sleeping in our little tent was still
as comfortable as ever and I felt great, but everyone on the trip treated me
like a queen incapable of helping with camping-related chores. Plus Mike even
let me sit in the “nice” camp chair— you know, the one that I have been banned
from for years after I said I was fine with
the ghetto five-dollar chair I had and why in the world would you spend 30 bucks
on a nicer one? I now see the light, Butch.
First campfire of the season. Not pictured: first s'mores and roasted starburst of the season. My favorite.
4 comments:
So fun! This looks awesome and you don't even look pregnant. I am so excited for your bebe to get here! I never understood pregnancy timing either. The answer to when I was due was usually "Not soon enough!" haha
Oh eating for two. A blessing and a curse :)
Hope you are feeling okay! How far along are you now? Blog about that next time - ha ha
That was such a fun trip! I can't wait for the little nugget to be big enough to be able to come.
haha I felt the same way about the pregnancy calendar. Looks like you had a blast and that food looked amamazing.
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