Sadly, the father was away and one son had to serve Mother's Day breakfasts to other mothers, but I was treated to a fantabulous morning with an impromptu trip to Uriarra Crossing.
Organising a fire was the first priority.
Andy was pretty excited but wasn't old enough to help collect wood.
Jessie carried her stash from the very far end of the picnic grounds.
I insisted on morning tea before marshmallows. How boring.
Isabelle used her scout training to set the fire.
Tom took Jessie and Andy for a walk down to the river while the fire was being set and we all took turns waiting for the baby to wake up.
Mmmmm a marshmallow fire!
Lachie joined the party late after a long sleep in the car.
I think he liked his first taste of campfire marshmallow.
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