Yesterday morning my wonderful, adorable kids (if I type what I thought at the time someone would call child services) woke up at
6:00am and decided to help me by packing their own clothes for our upcoming
camping trip. I looked in their cases this evening and they had packed every
pair of underwear they own, at least 7 pairs of pajamas each (both summer and
winter), and a few pairs of shorts. Oh and every swim suit they could find,
both last years and this years. There were no shirts, no warm clothes, oh and
did I mention we are only going for 3 nights?
On one hand at least we know they are excited and looking forward to it, on
the other, I had to spend a whole bunch of extra time this evening putting all their clothes back away. I guess I will repack the cases myself tomorrow while they are at school.
Of course they could just be excited that they get a day off school on
Friday, which I will admit was always enough for me to get excited about when I
was their age.
I still have a ton of packing to do, because as usual I have left most
stuff till the last minute. I have done the shopping, but the clean clothes are
still all piled on the chair needing to be put away before I can even think about
what to pack for myself, and then I still have to do all the little things like pack food and medicines - a major job because I go to the extreme of being over prepared in case someone gets mauled by a bear or breaks a leg on hike. If you are reading that and thinking WTF?? well, meet my family!
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