A couple of weeks ago, Paul went to Boy Scout Camp for a week, so my mom and I decided to take Alex and Dominic camping for a few days at the coast. We went to the Loeb Campground just outside of Brookings. Alex and Dominic really enjoyed leaping back and forth between beds and wrestling blindfolded...

They were shrieking with laughter, even when they bonked heads together.
The campground was beautiful, lots of trees and secret pathways.
We were camped right next to the Chetco River and had own own personal little path leading to the beach. It was a little to chilly to swim, but we had a lot of fun making echos and throwing rocks in the water...especially Dominic.
Alex loved the dinosaur house Zi Zi made. He insisted on going "inside" himself and "eating" dinosaur food.
Someone made this really cool tower of rocks. It was all Dominic could do to keep himself from destroying it.


We brought bikes for each of them and they loved going on rides around the loop. On one ride we saw these three boy playing in this tree. I said, "Look! There are monkeys in that tree!" Alex and Dom imeadiatly stopped and the look on their faces was priceless...complete and utter trust that what I was saying was true. To top it off, the boys in tree heard me and started acting like monkeys. Alex caught on to the joke and wanted to be a monkey in the tree as well, but Dominic did NOT want to have anything to do with them. It was hilarious. After playing with them for a bit, we heading back to camp. On the way back Dominic (who was making Zi Zi hold him) kept saying "Monkeys coming! Monkeys coming!" Just as my mom was assuring him we left the monkeys far behind and trying to convince him to get back on his bike, the monkey boys came up behind us oooing and ahing. We had to "feed" them bananas to get them to leave. Alex loved it!
On the last day our "neighbors" moved out, providing access to this really cool group of trees.


Rochelle bought this really cool collapsible cart at a used kid stuff store. It was awesome and we used it everywhere we went!
This is the trail leading to our campsite---perfect for riding bikes.
This is the trail leading to the beach. Alex decided to go over the other side of this hill on his bike. It is really steep for about 10 feet, so needless to say he flipped the bike and landed on his head. I rushed to comfort him and he looked at me with big eyes and a small smile and said, "Bike fast!"
On Wednesday, we went to the beach all day. Sari and her three little ones, Uncle Randy, Aunt Pat, and Ethan all came up for the day.

Alex loved feeling the sand between his toes...and in his mouth unfortunately. I had hoped he had grown out of this stage, but I guess not. He spent a few days pooping sand. haha!
Trying to fill up the buckets with water was a little intimidating, but it sure was fun to run from the waves.

Alex and Dom inspecting what happens when water is dumped on dry sand.
Alex absolutely loves Gracie. He was thrilled that he got to hold her and she was grabbing his face.
Getting them all to pose on this log...a Miracle! Dominic thought it was really funny to fall off the log, and did it over and over....but I still managed to catch him sitting on it for a split second.
Randy and Ethan were the only ones brave enough to get in the cold water.
Aunt Pat and Jared were playing Frisbee, when Alex decided to join in.
This, of course, attracted all of the other little sand crabs to the scene.
Jared was very patient and nice to play with them.
We stayed two nights and were all very happy, but tired when it was time to head home.
The car was packed pretty tight (notice the bike tied behind the roof top carrier), but we managed to get it all back in the car. That's me at the wheel by the way, proof that I was really there. :)All in all everything was wonderful, even though it was little quiet camping for two nights with just the four of us. Dominic woke the whole campground up the first night crying for his mom. Nothing would soothe him, so we got little sleep. Luckily, Alex slept through it all. The next day a ranger came to our camp and told us people were complaining about a crying baby in our camp. He wanted to know what we were going to do about it, so that he didn't cry the next night. He even suggested that we hold him and comfort him.....CAN YOU BELIEVE IT? I looked at him in disbelief and told him that we did everything we could, but he just missed his mom and that was that. I went on to say (very nicely) that if he wanted us to leave, then he could refund us our money and we would pack up, but I could not guarantee that Dom would not cry the next night. He was a nice Ranger, but obviously had never had kids. He leaned down to Dominic and said very sweetly, "Are you the little culprit? Are you going to cry tonight?" Dominic replied very matter-of-factly, "Yes." It was great! My mom and I had a great laugh over that one after the ranger left. For the record, Dom only woke up once the second night and it was just a little cry that lasted about 10 seconds.











Aunt Pat and Gracie













4 comments:
That was a lot of fun! Let's do it again! Great loooooong post.......must have taken days to do.
Looks like you had a blast!! We have been camping there before, it's really nice there!
OMGosh I was dying with laughter. great end comments. HAHAHHA. I never heard the part of the story about Dom saying that to the ranger.
Needless to say, the ranger had obviously been manipulated and reamed by your camping neighbor witch! lol
Sad I missed it but glad Dom got to go. These guys are going to miss summer for sure!
GREAT pictures! I'm so behind on reading your blog!
Hahaha!! The crying thing! Oh man. I love that Dom told him that YES he was going to do it again... :) Great post, it looked like y'all had a blast! And Molly, you think YOU'RE behind... I'm in September!
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