This past weekend was needed like no other. I left little H at home with her Daddy and took off with my sister on a short, one night camping trip. We went to Dinosaur Provincial Park here in Alberta (go take a peek at the photos in the gallery, the landscape is very unique.) and what a difference it made to my state of mind.

I left being a mommy behind for a night. I sat fully clothed in a creek drinking beer. I ate more hotdogs than should be legal in one sitting. I didn’t wear make up. I didn’t change a single diaper (though it is a preferable task to using a campground outhouse), nor did I feel guilty for enjoying myself.

Sister and I had long, uninterrupted conversations about nothing and about everything. We drank enough to get tipsy but not enough to puke. We roasted our food over the campfire and watched the moon rise above the hill in front of us. We listened to the coyotes howling and yipping all night long and awoke to the footsteps of a HUGE doe walking past our tent. When we peeked out at her, she peeked in at us.

I can’t say that I didn’t think about my little girl at home for the first time without her mommy to put her to bed – of course I did. I can’t say that I didn’t wonder how many emails were piling up – of course I did. But, I got over it and had fun and on the drive home, I felt ready to jump back in to mommyville. I was refreshed and ready to fully appreciate what I have in my life.

I highly recommend the one night mommy vacation! If you’ve had a similar experience, tell me about it in comments.

Like this post? Subscribe and never miss a spark!

Related posts:

  1. The Best Night
  2. Dreams and Nightmares