Our second camping adventure -the first with little Leo
Well, we learned a lot.
Lesson #1 It seemed like a great idea to stop in Hastings and let the kids play at a playground before lunch. But in their eyes, it made what we'd promised them would be a medium length trip take almost 3 hours.
Lesson #2 Lock the door. Yeah, I'm a genius. I forgot to lock the front door, and just as we were arriving at the park, we got a call that our alarm system was going off. A quick call to Ry and our neighbors, determined that the wind blew the door open, everything was fine, and the cats were enjoying the fresh air.


Lesson #3 It is awesome that the DNR links to Google photos of some of their campsites. We got to see the layout before we reserved,

and I just knew that dark spot behind the picnic table at the back of camp would be a trail the kids would be able to run down -and it was.
Once we got the tent set up, FP took the big kids to check out the trail leading from our camp. he also established the boundary point up to which they could go alone.



After they got back from their adventure, having stopped short, so I could get in on the fun, we went a little farther down the trail. It was pretty steep and a little rocky, difficult with a 20 lb wiggle puss on my back.



Lesson #4 $15 play tent was worth every penny. After our yucky night, I may invest in a "real" one for the kids to sleep in next year.


Lesson #5 Pinterest is my BEST camping friend. The lists! Oh the lists! And the smart creative parents who have been camping with little ones before us.
Baby gate/pen around the firepit -I thought it might be overkill. I mean, it is SO BIG, but we did not have to worry at all about kids getting too close. Until they are all big, we'll be continuing to haul this one.
Bells and whistles whistles for the big ones were more trouble than they were worth, but we'll hold on to them for when they are older and want to go off by themselves on longer trips. The bells though, were AWESOME. I bought a little velcro wrist band with jingle bells on it to attach to Leo (right around his crotch, because that was the only place with a loop). We always knew where he was! Speaking of which, while he always wanted to go where the big kids were going, when everyone was at camp, he understood the boundaries and stuck to them.


Writing your campsite number on the kids' hands. If they got lost, people would have a clue how to get them back to us! Fortunately we never needed, but nice to know it was there.

Otherwise, we ate, and explored, and ate some more, and sat byt the campfire, and had a good time.


As FP said, Frontenac must mean Land of Daddy longlegs, because they were everywhere.

We put Leo down to sleep with a preemptive car trip, and then the kids down as it started to get dark (they usually go to bed around 7). FP and I stayed up to try to catch some stargazing, and hopefully some meteor showers, but sadly, the clouds thwarted us. Once we crept into the tent, Leo woke a little and decided that now that everyone was in the tent, it must be party time. After a long attempt to cuddle him to sleep with us, I gave up and took him to the car where he could scream his head off and not bother anyone else. he nodded off after about 10 minutes strapped in his car seat.
In the morning, after all of us were a tad sleep deprived, there was lots of arguing, so FP and I decided to cut our losses, and head home. All in all, we did it. We took all three of our kids camping! It will take some adjustments of expectations, and possibly leaving Leo out until he is a tiny bit older, but I still feel like this is something we can and will do as a family at least a few times a year.