We spent last weekend at Pokagon in our little 1968 Yellowstone. Untouched since it's manufacture, it isn't much to look at but we love it none the less. Having suited our purpose for a few years now, we have made great memories already as we easily pull up and into any spot we can find.
The boys like to camp too and I'm glad, as these kids were raised on tv and video games and could barely function if I told them to find something to do that didn't involve electricity. The husband and I watched them ride bikes for hours on end, meet new friends, swim and play in the nearby lake, roast hot dogs, assemble Smores and make shadow puppets from flashlight,
We had a woodchuck walk through the camp site mid day and a raccoon
later that night, fearing not as they scarfed a few dropped tidbits of
jello and strawberries. Making for great imaginations pondering wildlife and what else could come into camp and eat us, the boys got a chuckle over a tiny mouse later trying to eat some cinnamon rolls on the camper table. For the husband and I, escaping the phone,
sleeping in and putting our feet up is welcome R & R and we plan to
do it again soon!
If you noticed the hospital wristband on Michael, it's because just 12 hours earlier we were in the ER as he overdid some lifting and swimming, pulling a muscle in his chest wall, causing severe pain. Michael has a congenital heart defect, so chest pain for him is truly a cause for alarm. Luckily it was easily treated and he was good as new very quickly. Regardless, Michael will eventually need open heart surgery to replace a synthetic artery placed when he was just 6 months old.
As we were waiting in the hospital, Jennifer also fronted up in the ER with a lacerated knuckle. She had her hand in a glass washing it and the glass broke. She received 5 stitches and we had a bit of a family reunion in the ER, making for another exciting weekend in the Claar household. We can't wait to see what this weekend will bring!