God has abundantly blessed
We live in Freedom
Turkey and trimmings
long since put into the fridge
loaded van departs
Outdoor recliners
Glittering Starry Pictures
The sky our TV

In the dark, "Who-whoo?"
Boys chasing after owl sounds
Pigeon feathers found
Campfire crackling
Chairs circled around for heat
Laughter abounding





Desert winds howling
Hot cocoa and marshmallows
more logs on the fire

Temps have dropped quickly
We numbly dress in PJ's
Will we freeze tonight?


Camp style breakfast
Hot tea to warm cold insides
Boys raring to go

Morning light hiking
Jericho, Matt, Luke and Mark
Climb desert towers
Pacific Crest Trail
Many wonders to explore
Return ravenous



From Judah
Go in da desert
Quaio famiwee rwunneen
Bwue bird in da trwee
Daddy and Judah
Climbed up boulders, hills and trees
Learning to ride bike


From Jericho
Jericho is cool
Mom is writing haiku now
which is kind of odd
Hot beef stew dinner
Night-time temps will be freezing
Cozy warm beds wait



Crackling fire
it's heat warming cold fingers
Dog-moon lights the sky






Roasting marshmallows
Perfect bubbly golden brown
Can I have S'more?

Frightening stories
night seems darker that normal
Judah cuddles close





Quiet peaceful place
just a short jaunt from our home
restful get-away
Just snuggled in tents
Rain clouds move in overhead
Should we go on home?
All night long, rain fell
Pitter-pattering on tent
'sealed' tents stay dry
Until Four AM
Puddled water under tent
Soaks up through the floor
Clapping thunder sky
drives us from our soggy beds
Lightning much too close
We jump up quickly
Wake boys in the other tent
Grab bedding and go!
During the raging storm, Judah (recalling last weeks Bible Study lesson) said, "Mama, we need Jesus to calm da storm." Just blesses my heart when I see that all the training is getting through even at his young age.

In the van we wait
What is taking them so long?
They packed everything!
"We packed up all our stuff, mom...I even packed the hatchet!" I had to laugh...he might as well said he'd remembered the kitchen sink.
Van packed to the roof
It's windows would not defrost
Pouring rain ride home

Climb into warm beds
Long nap before returning
Rest of gear retrieved


Snow-capped mountain peaks
boys had climbed the day before
Got home just in time
Boys go to movies
Mom is left to contend with
mountains of laundry
Mom needs a vacay
To recover from camping
Also, foot massage
9 comments:
Where do I start??
First of all - I feel more cultured after reading your wonderful Haiku and those of your precious boys!
That toasted marshmallow looked PERFECT! Katie and I are wiping the drool off our chins even as I type.
Love the pictures and the poems. Oh, and I miss you! Wish I was going to be out that way again this year.
love the haiku!!! and love the bead necklace in the pic of you and the hubby ;) your trip always look like so much fun.
He he he. Love the format. Yes, moms always need vacations from vacations. But it's worth it for the memories for the kids.
I'm so jealous that I wasn't along for that trip...I'm still remembering Jeff's campfire grilled steaks~~yum! You guys sure know how to have a good time! And you the only gal on the trip, my girliest girl, too! Who'd a thunk?
Ugh, the laundry!
Lovin' the Haiku, Becky! Looks like a wonderful time - as usual. You guys really know how to have fun. How did you stay warm at night in the tents? Glad to see you had a wonderful Thanksgiving break. Now, go and get some rest! LOL!
This was fun to read,
Becky, my frumpmama friend,
love you to pieces.
Wow! Haiku! What a great idea and what an awesome post! Looks like an absolute blast (well except for the rain, lightning and laundry, that is!)
I LOVE that picture of Judah with his S'more! (Melt my heart!) ALL the pictures are great, though...what a wonderful thing to do on Thanksgiving break. = )
Blessings,
Tracy
P.S. Couldn't help but notice how perfectly toasted your marshmallows were...yum...now I'm craving s'mores!
You went camping
Desert on Thanksgiving Day
Can I come next year?
Looks like a great time!! :-)
when Judah grows up and talks all grown up, can we PWEEZE keep pretending he speaks like that adorable scamp?
PWEEZE?
love the whole thing. wish we were hanging out today :)
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