After dinner, our friends made a last minute decision to stop at Urgent Care on the way home to have someone take a quick look at Lucy's foot, which was swelling up like a balloon animal due to bug bites. This turned out to be serendipitous, because we got to ride out the ensuing the tornado watch in a cozy waiting room complete with a t.v., toys, coffee, and cushy furniture, instead of on the bathroom floor with 100 other people at the campsite. Thanks Lucy!
It poured for the rest of the night, but Sunday was glorious. We packed up and went for a lovely walk down to another beach. The girls frolicked and played in the sand. It was hard to leave, but I was ready to sleep in a (relatively) sand-free bed.
If you wonder if we enjoyed our trip, the answer is in the fact that next year's camping trip has already been booked. They may make a granola chick out of me yet.
The Estate
The Estate
Running with spoons.
This is Millie's new "silly walk." No idea where it came from, I swear I do not let her watch Monte Python yes.
Ann takes her camping decor very seriously
Cold Chillin' in Lucy and Betty's camper
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The picture of the entire clan is very, very sweet. Happiness all around.
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