Tent Camping

Last year we took baby bejos on his first camping trip. He was an angel baby, sleeping better than he did at home.

This year baby bejos was a hoot to watch as he followed the dogs around feeding them sticks, picked flowers, and climbed "mountains".

All was well except for sleeping time.

It was then that baby bejos was allowed into the "play dome" as I am sure he would call it if he was speaking just yet. Not only was this a new fun space, it was filled with blankets and soft things to break a fall of one wild toddler running from end to end while squealing with delight. 

Needless to say bedtime was a struggle.

But, nothing quite compares to the 1.5 hour play date we had in the middle of the night.

Morning was rough....