Camping

Our super summer vacation was a weekend camping.

We drove for about an hour on a dirt road near Strawberry Reservoir looking for the "perfect" spot.... didn't think it would ever come.... but we found it. No one was anywhere close to us and it was just about perfect. My only request for camping in the back country was for a private facility to use the potty. So Anthony dug a hole and hung up a sheet. It was not quite what I was hoping for . Next year he said he'd buy a port-a-potty for camping. It wasn't actually me who had as much trouble as Elli- it's hard to teach a little girl how to squat properly.

It wasn't expensive or fancy, but it was just what we needed-time together.