This image takes me back. Way back. Way back to Elk Island National Park. To memories of getting to play with my big brother. Something he'd entertain on camping trips because his little sister was the only one around to play with. Without wanting to sound corny... these were some of the best memories of my childhood. And it was so simple... provide the setting, leave them be and they will learn.
I had access to a lot of this as a child. And it's likely the reason I allowed myself to over extend financially in the purchase of a trailer. My fingers are crossed that Figs will be as easy going a wee one as Toria was, allowing us to do some camping this summer. I just wish the diversity this country has to offer was at our finger tips they way Ontario's wonders are. A recent change in my employers "flex" work policies has potentially opened up room for some longer summer vacation periods allowing us to venture further east or west. Oh Canada... I love you so!