This morning during Theodore's nap, I was folding laundry in Oliver and Buttercup's room while they helped me. (They're not bad at folding washcloths and socks! And Oliver is very good at folding his pants and shorts.)
When the laundry was finished, instead of putting their clean sheets away, Oliver and Buttercup decided to go camping! Each camper had their own designated camping spot, to prevent squabbles. :-)
I remember (probably about a year ago?) when they would go "camping" in the sun room almost every day. They would each drag their blankets, sheets, pillows, stuffed animals and other necessary items down the hall, camp for 20-30 minutes, and drag everything back. :-) I'm glad they still like camping together!
Maybe their daddy should take them camping for real . . .