Last weekend we took Lucy on her first camping trip to celebrate our friend Eddie's very wholesome 30th birthday. (Happy birthday, Eddie!) She loved every minute, most especially the minutes where she was petting one of the dogs or putting something from the ground into her mouth. Which, to be honest, were most of the minutes.
Lucy and Erin had some excellent bonding time, starting in the sling (we tricked her into not crying for mama, yay!), and then later beneath Eddie's truck.
Biscuit tells Lucy a secret
There was some family hammock time wherein Lucy discovered that she likes to climb.
During one of her naps Shaggy and I snuck in a few games of Boggle--in one puzzle he tallied up the most points with classy words like "abet" and "fetid", but I won the coup de grace of relevance and wit with my finding of "lactate".
She even stayed up way past her bedtime with nary a complaint because she was having so much fun.
Remember awhile back, when I posted pictures of Lucy out in her first snowfall, a gigantic smile on her face, and suggested that she might make winter campers of us all?
Well, we have no reason to revise that prediction. At least Oregon winters are pretty mild.
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