He was up at 8:30: “Mama!” They went and sat and nursed in their chair by the steam. Came back and had maple and brown sugar oatmeal for breakfast. Paul picked up the box of oatmeal and August asked “Are you just looking?” When Paul poured his milk he asked “Why that much milk?” I got his underwear out and joked about getting Carly’s instead. I then put it on his head and Carly’s while he had some milk, and he said put it on Uncle Paul’s head, so I did. I took him to the bathroom and we had fun avoiding the sprinkler both ways. Paul was walking the other way and I told august to tell him “Watch out for the sprinkler!” Back in camp he started to run to Carly and tripped over he corner of the tent. I said “soft grass” and as Carly picked him up he said “hard, hard, hard”.
A bit later Carly got him ready for bike riding. As they were going to the road she stubbed her toe and we switched. I took him for a lap around the campground. We had to go fast at one point to avoid a sprinkler. Got back and got his helmet, then we switched, with mom and Carly watching him and I went for a shower. While I was gone they rode a ways, but then August fell. Didn’t get too hurt. On the walk back a small dog came running at him and barking and he ran away from it. I got back and Carly went to brush her teeth. He was blowing bubbles in milk and asked for more with a song:
I want to blow more bub
I want to blow more bub
I want to blow more bub
I want to blow more bubbles
He then stole Paul’s chair: “Uncle Paul, I went to your chair. This is your chair and I’m sitting in your chair.” When he was done he was nice enough to put Paul’s book back on the seat. He brushed his teeth and repeated the tune as he had his brush stand on the tube:
Standing on the top of the
Standing on the top of the
Standing on the top of the tube
Carly got him dressed then August wanted to go in a car. He wanted Paul’s but he had gone to shower. We said that gramma and grampa might let him in the FJ Cruiser if he asked really nicely. He plugged his ears, nervous, and just whispered it. We got in the car and he played around. He asked why this car was different from the ones in the garage. I explained that this one was tougher and for rough roads and pulling things. He gen referred to them as “scratchy roads”, which I quite liked. Played for a few more minutes then Carly switched with me. They came out and then to the bathroom. When they came back he was walking around the campsite chanting “I want to go in uncle Paul’s car”. But we were heading for a walk. He also wanted uncle Paul to go through the sprinkler. I took him bike riding for a couple minutes, then we went for a walk towards the end of the lake.
Think we were gone about an hour, back at 12:10. Along the way we all saw a nice snake, and lots of lovely flowers. August got upset when we stopped to put on sunscreen, especially as he got some in his mouth. At the end of the lake we stopped for a family photo. August wanted to keep going – both along the road and along the trail that kept going. On the way back he spit water on the trail. Carly and I both Carrie him for portions, and in the stroller on the way back we were doing “faster, faster, faster!” On the way out, pre-sunscreen incident, he was humming his current walking tune. He also did bigger/smaller with Paul and Carly as they got closer and farther away.
Carly got out a snack of hummus and cucumber and carrots and crackers. She did the one cracker/one veggie game that’s worked well with him. I took him to the bathroom and on the way back we waited for a sprinkler to pass. Only it went about three feet further than its wet zone and got him wet. He thought it was funny though and we called it the “sneaky sprinkler.” We also saw a boy in a hammock and decided we should have one in Israel. Yesterday he had declared he wanted an SUV in Israel.
Back at camp Carly changed and then went down to float as August didn’t want to go. He played with the stick in he fireplace. He had been interested in the moldy berries that Carly had out in there. I asked what kind of sandwich he wanted and Paul suggested peanut butter and turkey. August, rather seriously, responded “I’m not a big fan – I don’t really like turkey.”
He ate his half sandwich, then asked Paul to play in his car. In there we saw the dead bee Paul mentioned, then we turned on the CD. It was Cloud Cult, track 14. I asked Paul to confirm and he said it was my CD and he didn’t know how it had gotten in there. Turns out it was a burned copy of Light Chasers. I have no memory of burning it, or giving it to Paul. August also spotted a rainbow in the spray of a sprinkler in the rear view mirror. I went and got a snickerdoodle and we shared it and discussed getting the recipe from gramma and making them in Israel. We then talked about what would happen if all he gauges on the dashboard went high, and we played around with the fan dials.
Carly got back from floating in the lake at 1:35. August got out and gave the keys back to Paul. We then got ready and headed into town. We went to the ice cream place and got ice cream. August wanted his own and he chose a cone with bubble gum ice cream. Carly had a coffee flavor, and I had black raspberry cheesecake. He got to try all three – his first taste of coffee. He was very excited about all of this. In the middle of eating, he needed to use the bathroom. Carly hurried him to the bathrooms across the street.
When he was done, mom got him to sit on the saddle chairs and she taught him “giddy up!” Carly and I then played mini golf and mom came along to help with August. August tried to golf a lot, and it went okay for awhile. But the people behind us were playing fast, and August was getting tired. We skipped the last several holes and went to 18.
From there we walked across the river and got to the playground at 3:30 and went straight to the swings. Carly and everyone else went down to the river. When I needed to fill his water he stayed in the swing and let me walk over and do it. Carly came back and we switched and I went and saw the river. Came back and pushed him more. When I left he had been very calm, not being pushed, making little sleeping noises. Mom was pushing when I got back and he wanted to be pushed high. As I pushed him he kept trying to spot everyone: “But I am wondering where Uncle Paul is.” Carly switched with me and I went to read. Over half done with Eleven Prague Corpses. I pushed him some more, we pushed again, then got going.
I had thought to walk a bit around town and go to the bookstore, but he was too tired. Carly had to carry him and when we got to the intersection they went to do some looking and go to the store. We went to our car and he promptly fell asleep just before 4:55.
We got back to the site and woke him up just ten minutes later. Nursed and woke up slowly and asked where everyone was. Then said he was hungry. Carly got out veggies and hummus and peanut butter. He asked if I liked carrots and I said I did. He asked “Not your favorite?” Afterwards, we walked down to rinse out some dishes and fill the water jug. When we got back my parents and Paul were there. We took August on a walk in the stroller around the last loop in the campground we hadn’t yet walked. He was clearly tired, but made it. At one point there was a duck stand in the middle of the road that flew to the side when we got close.
Back at camp a dinner of raviolis and hot dogs was ready. We ate, with Carly and I switching off for drip patrol. He ended up with a nice saucy face though. Clearly he liked the raviolis. Carly wiped it off a bit, but still quite visible. He wanted to ride his bike so she took him out. He wanted to do laps like the other kids riding their bikes. I went to the bathroom, but when I came back they were nursing. He hadn’t been able to ride with the other kids and got upset.
After awhile Carly suggested getti
ng some milk: “special camping milk” since she can’t heat it. He had been upset about this the first time until she changed the name. Now he’s excited about it. When Carly went to rinse some dishes, he wanted more milk. I have him some more, but told him not to tell mama. I also told him to not tell her about the snickerdoodle we had in Paul’s car earlier. When she came back he was really excited and jumping around, but he covered his mouth with both hands and said: “I’m going to keep it a secret…I’m keeping both secrets.” That has never happened before; he’s always happy to tell. It lasted several minutes until I said he could tell, and he whispered to her about the milk. He kept the second. Instead, he told her he had spilled the milk in uncle Paul’s car.
Paul headed out sometime after 7, back to Chelan. We warmed water and I held August while Carly washed his face and legs and feet. Some cute protestations, but he handled it. She took him in and he was asleep at 7:45.






