Camping Love!

Camping Love!

No matter where I go, no matter what I’m doing…I’m camping! I go camping when I check out a few books at the library, I camp all the way to the park, I camp over to my girlfriends house, and camp a bit here and there to mass, museums, and groceries….Let’s just put it out there friends, if me and mine are getting out- then we are camping! We have to bring the same equiptment, and supplies! We my as well stay for a while! When I open the back of my van a double stroller almost kills me, tumbling out amongst bags of all sorts, bags of books, bags of food, extra clothes, diapers, wipes, first aid kit, homeopathis remedies, an old keyboard?!, and shoes, that is correct, shoes. The breed at night….I swear!
Do you always feel like you are camping, too?
What is it that you don’t leave home wthout?

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I speant my day at our homeschool co-op, and feel truly blessed to be around so many wonderful examples. These folks are the salt of the earth! I agree wholeheartedly!

This is what I really do all day!

This is what I really do all day!

Breastfeeding is the bain of my existance, but I love it. I love love love it and I hate it. If you have ever nursed a toddler, you know what I mean. Most days it’s the most blessed thing on the face of the earth, it’s the cure for sadness, tiredness, a bad bonked head, or simple hunger. And it makes everyone happy. Everone that is, well, under your own roof- the rest of the people in the world, that is another story! I once had a very kind teacher at the park near our house ask me to stop nursing my baby, because the children on the playground were giving me “eyes!” What?! Really?? I told her to have them come over and look, to see what breasts really are for. They are here to feed babies. And that is that. Tell me your wild and crazy breastfeeding story!