Wednesday, July 25, 2007

Backyard campout---oh, what a night


Backyard campout---oh, what a night
Originally uploaded by CyberJazzDaddy.


This summer, and all last summer, the kids have been asking when we are going camping for real. And when my wifes mom bought us a huge family sized tent, I knew there could be no denying now. I'd have to follow through sooner or later.

So we engaged a little experiment this last weekend: the Backyard camp-out.

We put up the big thing in the back yard to try it and see. A dry run to point out the weak spots before we actually haul this thing out into the wild. The number one rule---daddy gets the air mattress.

There were mixed results. I did discover that putting up a tent in your backyard increases the hyperactivity quotient in you children by a factor of 10 (roughly). When the time came to lay down and get ready for actual sleeping, I began to feel restraints may be in order.

We finally got everyone settled down to read a book, and shut off the flashlight. The first one to abandon the effort was the oldest boy, the only camping veteran. It was a cool evening, around 70 degrees, and he turns over and asks, "Do we have a fan we can bring out here?"

A fan.

In a tent.

My "Of course not!" sent him back into the house. The call of a cool bedroom and comfortable bed was just too strong.

Next to leave was my daughter. She said she was getting a headache.

So the two youngest and I were all that was left. Mommy was the smart one. She took some photos, kissed us good-night and went inside from the start.

My big discovery: There's a reason people don't camp out in the city. They are as follows:

*Traffic
*City lights
*The Fire Department (did you know they work at night--with sirens! How rude!)
*Trains
*Wedding parties driving around honking horns after the reception is over late at night.
*Cats fighting. Which I had to break up. Which the boys clamored out of the tent to watch. Which then meant I had to herd them back into the tent. The boys, that is, not the cats.
*Cat's wanting to come in and meowing at you through the tent wall
*People getting up and going to work before the sun comes up with much slamming of car doors

All this and my deflating air mattress meant that I didn't get much sleep. But the boys thought it was great!

Onward.

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

I am lovin' that picture. And the Lion King sleeping bag. And your groovy PJ bottoms. (what IS that pattern?)

You are the coolest. Even in 70 degree weather in a tent at night.

xo

D

9:48 PM  
Blogger katiescarlet said...

I don't camp. I have a few friends from church who are big on camping and they keep trying to get me to go with them, I keep explaining, I DON'T CAMP!!!

That was so sweet about yelling at rainbows. I think that is a very creative statement and cool that it applied to your daughter!

Re book 7, I finished it monday night, the wife better read it fast because the radio isn't the only threat! JK is being interviewed on the Today show tomorrow and dateline sunday night, and actually it's kind of cool to watch because she is answering questions like why she killed of some folks and well other questions that I had at the end of the book.

Love to all
God bless

10:49 AM  

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