Camping Chaos Ensues

Camping is supposed to be about getting back to nature, roughing it, and all that, right? So why is my list of things I have to pack for our one night camping trip this weekend three pages long? I can't even blame it on the baby, because I hardly have to pack anything for Jordan. He's going to stay with his Grandpa Jake, and all I really have to pack are his usual diaper bag items plus a change of clothes and his musical bedtime turtle. It's too bad food doesn't grow on trees (at least not where we're going) because edible things make up the majority of my list. Let's just hope all the recent rain hasn't made it impossible to get a decent fire going or we'll be eating a lot of raw meat, cold stew, and unmelted s'mores.