After a long and wonderful day in the mountains, we went back to our campsite to make dinner and camp for a second night with Sammy. Long story short, tent camping with an 18-month old proved to be quite the challenge. Sammy's favorite activity was to throw dust and run off into the forest. My allergies were killing me, Brandon was getting eaten by some tiny gnats (of all things), and we still had quite a while until the sun went down and Sam went to bed. Brandon and I looked at each other and decided to head home. It was the best decision ever. He was right... one night camping is plenty, especially with a toddler! So we packed up and headed home, but what a GREAT trip. Happy memories!
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