Monday, June 29, 2009
We went to Trillium Lake Campground, south of Mount Hood. Glad we reserved a spot because the campground was FULL.
Bugs, bugs, and more bugs.
But the kids had fun roasting hot dogs, making smores, and nearly freezing their little behinds off. I could not believe how far the temperature dropped that night. Not fun.
We all lived, and without frostbite, but at one point in the night I hear my youngest say, "Hey! You in my fweeping bag!" and then some rustling. Turns out he had gotten into his older sister's bag. He got back in his bag and went back to sleep. I wish he would have visited me, I could have used a warm teddy bear.
My husband and his sister tried some fly fishing at the lake. They weren't lucky this time, but some others managed to get a few.