Posts Tagged ‘camping’

Cloth diapers while camping!

08-22-2011 ** Categories: Baby / Tags: ,

When we told people we were taking our 10 month old camping, the biggest reaction was to our decision to cloth diaper the whole trip. While it did seem daunting, we packed our small cloth stash (along with wipes and wet bag) and purchased clothesline, a package of clothespins, and enough free & clear detergent for a week. We did break down and buy a pack of disposables but not until day 6. Up until then, we hand washed (mostly foot washed actually, but I’ll get to that) in the campground showers and made two trips to the local laundromat.

Washing by foot

I am not sure what the rules are, but it seemed pretty obnoxious to hand wash a whole bag of pee-soaked diapers in a public sink. So I opted for the shower, which was at least private (in other words, no one knew I was washing pee-soaked diapers in there). My first go went well but my clothes got soaked. For the next load I just did the diapers during my actual shower, deep conditioning my hair while stomping on soapy diapers. I poured on detergent, agitated them as much as possible, then hand rinsed and squeezed out each one. I’m not about to adopt the same method at home but it did work.

Camping Diaper Line - Daytime

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How-to Camp with your Toddleby

08-17-2011 ** Categories: Baby / Tags: ,

Last week was our very first camping trip with Sebastian. I was definitely a bit anxious beforehand but things went really, surprisingly smoothly and we all (especially Sebastian) had a lot of fun. We enjoyed many laps around the campground, played in the park, thrifted & window shopped (my favorite toy store in Old Town, and a leather store selling motorcycle clothing), ate and hung out around the fire. This is a list of things I learned on our weeklong camping trip, my mommy advice to anyone planning a baby or toddler trip of their own.

Sebastian rocking the nut house

Pack and play! As in, bring your Pack n Play. Ours is the Arm’s Reach Co-Sleeper, affectionately nicknamed “the nut house”. Perfect for plopping down the kid while you unpack and set up camp, and for some alone time of his own. Kids need space sometimes and this was a safe way to do it and cut down on the stimulation. We rotated a few toys and books and gave him finger foods while we hung out close by. I thought that the play pen would get really dirty and be unusable after the trip but it totally wasn’t; we just shook it out.

Have lots of room for sleeping. We used one full size air mattress and I regret it. If you co-sleep, try to have as much space for everyone as you do at home, especially if you are using an air mattress that will launch you off the side if the weight distribution shifts!

Happy to snack in his stroller

Bring your easy-to-clean stroller. I also brought a sling and a mei tai and wore Sebastian more than I ever have, BUT strollers are for more than strolling. Sebastian ate in his, pulled up to the picnic table or around the campfire with us, safely buckled in. Sebastian also loves dogs, which the campsite had many of, and he could see them more easily cruising around at stroller-level than being carried.

Bring lots of changes of clothes. We did a load of laundry in town mid-week and still went through most of what I’d packed. Most of the changes weren’t for dirt but for diaper leaks and food spills, which happened more often than at home. (Dirt actually brushes off the easiest.)

Cruising the cooler on the fake grass

Lay down your own turf. We used one of those (toxic?) play mats inside the tent and a roll of astro turf outside. Sebastian got to play in the dirt as well, but it was nice to have a clean-er area when he went booking it out of the tent at 8am.

Stick to routines. This is pretty obvious. Sebastian naturally stuck to a tighter schedule camping than he does at home, napping easily on the dot. We made sure to go away from our campsite in the hour or two before naptime or bed so that he would make the association with sleep when we returned back to the tent. He slept on the air mattress in the open tent where we could peek at him and he could see us when he woke up. On a couple of occasions I nursed him to sleep by the fire before laying him down for the night.

Breastfeeding by the campfire

We’ll see how next year goes when he is running around the campsite under his own steam. Feel free to share your own tips for camping with babies & toddlers!

Home again from Campout 2011!

08-14-2011 ** Categories: Baby / Tags:

Snacking at the rest stop en route to the coast

We are back from camping and I’m happy to report that things went more smoothly than I would have expected. Sebastian is made for camping. He didn’t mind the cold, loved the tent, wasn’t freaked out by crowds or strange people, quickly took to our friends, and slept great. Like I said, made for camping.

Statement jewelry making

We hosted a statement jewelry making activity at our campsite mid-week. I loved having nothing better to do with my nights than to knot friendship bracelets (possibly a new obsession). We also did lots & lots of thrifting. We browsed a lot of antique shops although we didn’t go away with much. I bought a little doll and a couple spools of embroidery thread.

Enjoying our camp site

The worst part of camping for me is by far the cold. I could easily live in a tent if it were warm. But the Oregon coast is not a warm place to camp, and every night I would rant and complain, my breath visible in the cold air, and insist we would drive home the following day. But of course we stuck it out all seven nights. Next year I will hopefully, hopefully remember the torturous cold mornings and invest in long johns & pack my warm booties.

Waking up in the tent

Friday was the best night. Our friend Ryan stayed with us on our camp site and we had an amazing fire, and cooked kielbasa and bananas foster in foil packets. Absolutely fantastic.

Breastfeeding by the campfire

On the way home we drove up 101, doing more thrifting in Newport (My father-in-law found some old drill bit he’d been looking for for years) and picking up sand and a bite in Lincoln City.

On the ride home

Sebastian is extra clingy now that we are home. It could be teething – I’m pretty sure he’s getting a molar – or a growth spurt, but I really think he just feels the funk and the weirdness that is coming home after a week away. It’s strange when your own home feels foreign. Donny and I are just totally exhausted, still. Vacationing with a baby is a lot different than vacationing without one!

I have a few camping-related posts including my tips and my cloth diaper reviews coming later on this week/month. :) Xx

Hot Hands for camping & keeping your boobs warm

08-10-2011 ** Categories: Product Reviews / Tags:

This is a scheduled entry, set to auto-post while I am on vacay camping near the coast! :)

This is a sponsored post. I received products to review but all opinions are my own.

Hot Hands hand warmers

Hand warmers are not the kind of thing I typically review here but when I was asked to write a post, I agreed for one simple reason – I already use this product. Hot Hands & Toasti Toes are one of my must-haves for camping trips or other prolonged exposures to the cold.

Hot Hands use the oxidation of iron inside of small pouches to create heat. Rubbing the pouch vigorously causes friction and oxidation, and a warm sensation that typically lasts up to six hours. Hot Hands are OK to hold with bare hands but Toasti Toes should not be worn directly against skin. Hot Hands come in various sizes intended for hands, feet warmers, and even awesome warming packs for the lower back.

Last summer I was very pregnant while camping. As a result I was much warmer than usual, but the cold temperatures did make my prego nipples especially sore. I readily admit that I slipped a set of Hot Hands warmers into my shirt to warm them! I have also used Hot Hands to keep my hands warm at bus stops. This year I may let little Sebastian hold onto some Hot Hands to beat the cold. Obviously you should supervise your child when using Hot Hands, but I love that there are no toxic chemicals to worry about leaching into my family’s skin.