Camping at Bass River Resort

The first weekend in April was the 2nd time Stratton and I took a camping trip with my mom and dad and sister. This time we thought was going to be better since he was a little older and (hopefully) he wouldn't fall out of the camper again. Well, the poor little guy was not feeling well so he wound up sleeping in the camper ALL DAY. He was not in the mood to do anything. He slept then would wake up and cry then fall asleep again keep doing the same thing all over again. We wound up heading out at 8pm that night and drove the two hours back home so he could sleep in his own bed. Poor little guy.

This is the only picture  I got from that weekend.