Everyone was there. All my siblings, their spouses, their kids and their spouses/significant others, and all the great grandkids. And dogs. 12 dogs. Everything from a little shitzu Pomeranian blend to Norwegian Elkhounds. Sister 3's german sheppard adopted me and wanted to play stick for hours. Despite that many dogs, it wasn't that noticeable... and I notice things like that.
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Jake, jumping off the dock to get the stick I threw.
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It takes a lot of schedule coordination to get everyone there, even for part of the weekend. Takes a lot to schedule food for that many people. My niece does a great job of creating the menu and dividing up the protein, veggies and fruit, breakfast items etc.
Mom and dad took up their fifth wheel. It will probably be their last time. He was exhausted just getting there. All the grandkids helped set up their camp. Sister 1 (with MS) spends the summer at a lake near us with her trailer so she just rented one of the cabins on the lakefront for the weekend. Sister 2 stayed with mom and dad. Sister 3 had her fifth wheel. Four of the nieces and nephews had trailers. We took a little cabin above my sister, and two of my nieces and their families crammed into another one.
We got there, quickly unpacked and DS1 and gf went off in the boat to fish with some of their cousins. The water was perfect. All the little ones use Aunty and Uncle for my kids and their cousins. It's just easier. DS was excited that his favourite nephew brought in his very first fish, all on his own. He is 6. Here he is jumping off the dock.
Supper was a huge fish fry. We had fresh filets done in cast iron pans over the fire. My brother in law also brought up his Coleman 'deep fryer' and we had delicious nuggets of deep fried fish. There was also a big pot of chili for those who don't love fish. There was a massive tray of leftover perogies from those who were there Thursday night. A variety of salads rounded things out. So delicious.
The owners of the private campground came and we gathered together for a family pic for my dad's 80th. It isn't until the end of August, but people will be away then so this was our opportunity. All but one of the little ones was looking at the camera. A near miracle.
It was a great night around the campfire as we all just got caught up on what was happening in each other's lives. A few too many spruce beetles came in like drones towards the fire. They are so ugly and sly, and they bite. We spent a good 45 minutes playing spot the spruce beetle, in the dark, before they landed on one of us.
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| The ones at the lake looked like this. 3 to 4 inches including their antennae. |
Saturday morning was big breakfast day. Eggs, bacon, pancakes, hashbrowns, delicious fruit and toast. It sure helps that there are about 4 of those big Coleman griddles in the family, to cook it all. Everyone helps out with the little ones, getting them to eat and occupying them while their parents eat. We had all kinds of little ones...from 3 months old, 11 months old, to 18 month twins, up to the 6 year old.
After everything was cleared up the boats loaded up with everyone who was going out and off they went to fish, or tube or wakeboard. They got back about 2 and we had lunch, finishing just in time, before it started to rain. And it rained. Steady. For 12 hours. It wasn't 'on the water' weather. We gathered in the cabins and one of the fifth wheels, pulled out the cards, and had a massive Kaiser tournament. They played from 3 til about 10 PM. Supper was crockpot lasagna and Caesar salad.
Sunday morning the rain was still coming down lightly and we couldn't get a fire to stay going for anything. We did bacon and eggers or ham and eggers out of my sister's cabin and people took things back to their own place to eat. By 11 AM the skies had cleared and they had another lovely day out of the lake and campfire that night.
It was a great memory building weekend.