We missed last year, but Marine Corps Camping Day is back! Because it happens in November, our camping and activities are usually restricted to inside. This year we hit a warm spell, and incorporated a hike into our training.
We found Tom's old compass in a box at home, but it was broken. We guessed the kids would not know the difference, and Patrick helped us navigate the trail using his readings.
Once at home the boys tried on some old gear. Tommy's call sign should be "Squirrel" based on the number of treasures and baubles we find hidden in his pockets, under his pillow, and all over the house.
Patrick would be "Aces" because this is one squared away kid.
The crew (not me!) chowed down on some MREs from the camping store. Lasagna I think.
Some R&R in the tent was followed by roasting marshmallows in the fireplace.
Kaya slept in her bed a=, and me in mine, but all the boys lasted the night roughing it in the tent. Success!
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