I had a great time my first time EVER camping!
Daddy seemed to find all the chaos of my nephews pretty stressful at times, but I think I handled it all just fine! People generally left me alone, and I didn’t bother anyone either.
Mommy played games and Daddy carried me around a lot. I wasn’t sure what the deal was with the dancing orange thing everyone seemed to be worshipping; it seemed all hot and stinky to me most of the time. When I was awake, anyway!
The camper was fun; I got to try out a new bed for the first time; it was all folded up funny, and Daddy did some cursing trying to make it stay standing up and sorting out all the snaps and velcro bits. I think he called it a "Pack and Play". It was comfortable, though… I slept really well!
I enjoyed the Easter service (though the organ and bell choir must have seemed REALLY loud to Daddy; he covered my ears). I guess I should be honest here and tell you that I slept through most of it… But… next year, I’ll be awake, I promise!
Lots more camping this summer! I’m gonna love it!