I took my girls camping at Inks Lake last weekend and I was embarrassed and dismayed when Sylvie informed me that this was the first time she had been camping. Ever. I always think of myself as a camping type person, but I guess that facet of my self has been dormant for the last decade or so. Shameful. We were in the primitive spots off the lake and weren't allowed to have a campfire, but that was my only regret. We had a lovely weekend and it was a good break away to spend time with my girls. It was perfection just to be. Sitting, talking, laughing, complaining that Oreos didn't come in larger packages.


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