Back from camping and ready to start my short work week! Phew what a weekend! We were only camping for two days and that was plenty! It was hot as hell on Saturday and then cool and over cast on Sunday. We’re all red. We came home tired. I had “camping stomach” which means I couldn’t wait to get away from all the camping food and get fruits, veggies and FIBER back into my diet! Good lord.

Sunday night we were the ONLY campers in our area. It was so cool because we were able to keep the radio and party going past 10pm! Woohoo! Too bad I was sick to my stomach and in bed, with the kids, by 10pm.

Sunday night, while sitting around the camp fire, my mom saw something walking on our other site, when she shinned the light she caught the eyes! It was a fricken coyote merely yards from us! Drama Queen heard all the commotion outside and began to panic (thanks Mom). And in turn her ass was up FOUR times in the night to “go to the bathroom”. Ugh, Mister was NOT happy by the 3rd trip. I’d make him get up with me to take her. The forth, and final, trip he wouldn’t get up so I made her pee behind our tent! LMAO My kids don’t know how to squat. I don’t squat (unless absolutely no other choice available) so I wasn’t surprised that my kid didn’t know how to either.

Dude, my sister’s, non-drinking, boyfriend is so fricken LAZY! I shit you not! Their asses were still sleeping at like 8:30 a.m. when the rest of us were ready to hit the lake. If it were up to me I’d have left them at the camp site. They know the way and had their own damn truck, why the fuck not?! But not just because of the sleeping in, but when we were packing up on Monday he’d sit around and watch us do shit. When we get back home we stop at my parent’s first to unload their truck. The guys bring in the ice chest’s so we can unload them, separate the food and send them back out to be cleaned, dried and put away. Dad and Mister clean and put everything away as SOON as we land, so the next trip it’ll all be ready. Well Brian, the boyfriend, sat on his ass, in the dinning room, under the ceiling fan while Mister and my dad cleaned everything! I walked in, looked at him, looked outside and told him Um you might want to get out there and help those guys instead of sitting here looking pretty. WTF? Terrible.

I couldn’t wait to get home, get clean and smell like a girl once again. I was tired of dirt, sweat and family. I washed my kids and took off for a few hours. My kids and I went out to dinner last night and crashed EARLY! I even called Mister and requested he not wake me up this morning for anything. lol Its good to be back home, that’s for sure. It was a good weekend, no one got hurt, no one got too drunk, I didn’t fall down and there were no fights. Yup, a good weekend. After a weekend filled with family I’m really looking forward to next weekend with just Mister and I, ALONE, in San Diego and TJ! Woohoo

Hey, did you know that this weekend is Labor Day weekend? Fook Mi! I had no idea. Now I think I’m going to take Friday off too just to make it a 4 day weekend!

Here are a few pictures from the weekend. Nothing exciting.

We were only going to be gone 2 nights and this is how I pack. My bag wouldn’t even close. BUT I did use everything in there…almost.

My cholo cousin riding The Snitch on the Wave Runner

My sis and her boyfriend hanging out with the kids.

Helping The Snitch climb aboard The Party Raft.

Chillin’ on The Party Raft

Next time, an ice chest will be brought aboard The Party Raft.

Drama Queen taking a flying leap!

Clear, beautiful, bright sky.

Time to make s’mores!