I’ve seen a few different “Cousin Camp’s” on different blogs, and fell in love with the idea…after all, we were having “Cousin Camp” for years and didn’t even know it! :)
For our “Cousin Camp,” we invited a few of my cousins’ daughters from Georgia to come down for the week. My niece, Caroline, was also coming, but it didn’t work out. We had a house FULL of girls, though! Poor DW!!
I made up a logo, and a “camp packet” to mail to the girls a few weeks before “camp” to get them excited!
My Aunt Kay made it to our house with her three granddaughters on Sunday afternoon.
I’d made signs to welcome them…
Mom & Dad were here, to welcome them, too, and we grilled hamburgers for supper.
I’d planned our week to be broken down into three parts:
- Catching Up, Crafts, & Cake Days
- Beach Bum Days
- Back to our Roots Days
Arrival day was our first “Catching Up, Crafts & Cake” day. The girls were welcomed with personalized beach buckets that had their camp t-shirt
I’d planned a few activities for the girls to do that first afternoon. The first, was their handprint canvases. They each put both of their own handprints on their canvases and then everyone else put one of theirs on each other’s.
We also had Cousin bracelet kits –
After dinner, took the girls for a little ride around the farm.
The little girls rode with Pop and were the cutest things hanging on the back of the 4-wheeler.
Monday morning I planned to make our Granny’s hoe cake and chocolate for breakfast.
Lindsey: “It smells burnt”
Anna: “I could eat it if I HAD to”
Annabelle: “I think I’ll have another one of them cheesy biscuits, please, Momma”
Ha. Kids today… and to think it was like a delicacy when I was growing up!
After breakfast, Nen came over to help with our cake decorating.
After lunch, the girls played outside, watched TV and even got in some Barbie playing, which made my heart so-happy since that was our favorite when we were little girls.
Late that afternoon, we headed over to my parents to pick up Aunt Kay. I’d borrowed Pappy’s Suburban for the week to haul the crew around in. :) (Mamie fell hard for the DVD player – and if there was ever a question, my next car will have to have one! :) She also fell in love with the Barbie movies AB brought to watch, except Mames calls Barbie, “Bar-bo” and it’s the cutest thing ever! Barbie will never be Barbie at our house again. She’s officially “Bar-bo”…
On our way to Trenton, we made an Icee-stop and I introduced the Georgia girls to the goodness that is having your Icee in a styrofoam cup.
Monday afternoon, we wanted to take the girls to Hart Springs, which is where we always went when we were kids to swim and picnic. Another fun fact, is that my Papa built the pavilions there in the 1970s and my Granny, mom and aunts painted them. If I am remembering right, it was the summer that something happened and my Papa lost his whole tobacco crop, so he did that carpentry side job that summer.
We were sorely disappointed when we got to the springs and saw how high (and dark) the water was!
Tuesday morning, we packed everyone up and headed for the beach. My in-laws are so, so, so good to me. They were so sweet to let and even be glad for me, Mom & Aunt Kay to take the girls to their condo for a few days. :) And the girls (all of us!) were so excited to get to spend some time together at the beach.
Everyone headed straight down as soon as we got there! We had the perfect set up – Mom & Aunt Kay stayed on the beach all day, so they would watch the little girls while they were on the beach, and then I’d take them to the pool when they were ready to do that.
That night, we just got pizza for dinner, so that we could stay on the beach later. We even went back to the pool after we ate that night.
Wednesday we woke up to another beautiful day (the weather couldn’t have been more perfect the entire time we were at the beach). We walked to the pier that morning for breakfast.
We spent the day at the pool and the beach.
Wednesday evening we went to Aunt Catfish’s for dinner.
After dinner, we decided to go to the Ponce Inlet Lighthouse.
After the lighthouse, it was back to Target for swimming masks for the big girls and then to High Five for some frozen yogurt.
That night, we had movie night…I’d brought the “original” cousin camp movie from back in our day –
I decided our “camp mascot” would be a flamingo, so I bought anything I could find with a flamingo on it for the week… everything from drink stirrers
Thursday we had another great day at the beach and the pool. It was 7/11 which meant free slurpee day at 7-11 stores, and there happens to be one right across from the condo! I took the girls over after lunch for an afternoon icee…
Thursday afternoon, we came in around 4:00 to get ready for dinner.
That night we ate at Olive Garden and then took the girls down to the boardwalk for some real tourist fun. :)
Later that night, when it was good and dark, I took the girls on the beach for a “sparkler ceremony” for our last night.
I thought it up last minute when I found left over sparklers in my bag from the weekend before.
We’d planned to leave in time for lunch, and stopped at the Chick-fil-A without knowing it was cow appreciation day! There must have been 50 kids dressed up like cows there. No free chicken for our crew, but we did get to take a picture with the cow.
We made it home in time to get our bandanas (which I’d gotten in everyone’s favorite colors) on and change our clothes for the garden!
We’d finished up our “Beach Bum” days and were heading into the “Back to our roots” day. The garden was a HUGE part of my summers growing up. My grandparents grew a huge garden every summer and for what seemed like the whole month of June we helped them pick and put it all up. My Georgia cousins always got a taste of it, too, when they’d be down for their summer visit. We even made up a song about the garden, sung to the tune of “Going to the Chapel…” Except it wasn’t the “Garden of love” in our song. We hated it. Funny how things change – there’s not much I wouldn’t give to have one more summer with my grandparents working in the garden. Those days working alongside my Papa, Granny, parents, and other family members had a huge influence in my life. One I will forever be grateful for. It was important to me, for the girls to see what working in the garden was like. My Papa’s brother (who’s my great and my girls’ great-great uncle Frank)
It was HOT and the weeds were high, since its really the end of gardening season, but the girls were precious picking peas. I almost fell out when they even said it was “kinda fun.”
After our gardening, we went back to my parents and shelled a few peas on the porch.
Friday evening, the girls and I picked up dinner and brought home and then we went to my in-laws to swim. Those girls all love to swim!
Saturday morning, we had Krispy Kreme for breakfast.
It was KK’s 76th birthday, so a celebration was for sure in order. :)
DW and his Daddy had talked about wanting to let the girls ride a horse, so we met up at the horse lot to saddle a couple up.
The Georgia girls were a little scared, too, but I was so proud of all of them!
After the horses, we took the girls to see some planted peanuts and to check out the corn.
We picked off peanuts when we got home, and I am sure that these girls’ peanut-farming great-grandfather would be so proud! :)
We spent the rest of the day getting the girls packed and finishing up stuff for their memory books…which turned out so cute!
The three parts of the week were broken down with the dividers and each part had a spot for recording their memories… I figured they might need some prompting, so I made them fill in the blank… The books ended with a “Sweet Words” section where all the girls signed each other’s books.
Saturday’s supper was at my parent’s…we had some old fashioned fresh-from-the garden sides along with some chicken and pork my Dad had smoked. Mom and Aunt Kay cooked the peas we’d picked and shelled the day before, made fried eggplant, okra, corn on the cob, cucumber salad, and cornbread. It was all so good, and we finished it off with homemade peach ice cream (and a small churn of chocolate, too)! A perfect summer night.
Aunt Kay and the girls left Sunday morning headed back to Georgia, with I hope memories of a great week in Florida.
~amw~