If any of you know my dad, you know that

camping is not for sissies! You see all these people with their blow up matresses, and big camper trailers, or staying in Cabins... what pansies! Camping is for getting dirty, sleeping in a tent on the hard ground in snow, rain, sleet, hail, or sunshine.

I held on to this philosophy for a very long time, convinced my dad knew best. I laughed when they had us stay in cabins for girls camp, or to see families with 'all the extras.'
Now... It was unfair of me to judge these people as I had never tried 'trailer camping'. Cameron's family had a small trailer growing up, and we ended up buying a beat up, old school trailer for $200 from a co-worker of Camerons. We gutted it, cleaned it out, and my mom made new cushion covers. Then we got invited to go camping with the Robertson Family... a perfect chance to try out our new gem! :)
So, if you can't tell from the pictures, our camper is NOTHING compared to the Robertsons. At first I was starting to giggle again...

Heated rooms... television... stove... microwave... all the conveniences of staying home in the great outdoors. IT WAS HEAVENLY!!! First of all, I wasn't about to sleep on the hard ground with my pregnant belly. Secondly... have you ever been FREEZING while your camping and couldn't get warm? It was so convenient to step into a nicely heated camper to get warmed up, play a game of cards,

and just relax. I don't think I will ever go back. Trailer camping is the way to camp. Sorry Dad, I love you and all, but I just won't ever think tent camping is as fun as I used to!
We had so much fun with the Robertson Family! We watched National Treasure 2, played card games, went on 4-wheeler rides on and off throughout the weekend, and ate some DELICIOUS food! Thank you Robertsons!!!