Camping

We squeezed one more camping trip in before the weather got too cold. Since my friend Karen is 8 months pregnant {God bless her} and was brave enough to go, I figured I could manage with Charlotte by myself since Kayu is gone. Charlotte put a whole new meaning to the phrase "fusser wusser." She clung to me the whole time and wasn't happy unless she was in my arms. I know I should relish in this time since I know it won't last forever but sometimes I just want her to be a little independent. When the girls weren't fighting over toys, they had a blast playing in the mud {when Charlotte wasn't upset about getting dirty}, chasing each other, and kicking the soccer ball around.

A great way to end the summer