Our family went camping at Jackson Lake State Park this past weekend and had a great time. Sam was walking around (while someone held his hand), playing in the grass (which he rarely does) and tried to eat gravel (thanks Andrea for making sure that he didn't).
I'm glad that it wasn't tent camping. Our ILs invited us to go in their Class C RV (very nice). Thank goodness for air conditioning and getting away from the loud neighbors.
I'm also glad that we had the RV because Sam's personal tent was able to fit in it, no problem.
We had a great time, until it was time to leave. Somehow (aka my husband) had the doors to my SUV open and a ton of flies invaded the vehicle. I would try to shoo them out, but they didn't want to leave. I bet if someone was looking at me do this, they would have thought that I was having a seizure.
I ended up getting all but one out of the vehicle and he wasn't much of a bother. He kept to himself and didn't upset me at all.
Mr. Fly got a free ride to Denver. I didn't even get a "Thank You."