Earning her keep and her battle scars.

Eleanor is an Actual Camping Participant now. Look at her all like, I'mma carry this wood for the fire.

I'mma sprinkle some pepper on these foil packets.

I'mma roast this marshmallow, boy, I'mma roast it good.

I'MMA CARRY MY CHAIR OVER HERE AND IT IS WERRRY HEAAAAAAVY.

I'mma drink this coffee only actually mine is cream.

I'mma roast this marshmallow too, yes indeedy. I'mma roast it and eat it for breakfast because we are camping.

Not pictured: Eleanor roasting a hot dog, which she was very excited about doing, but as we were setting up the fire for the hot dogs, she fell off her camp chair and onto her face, and was SO TRAUMATIZED (and also tired, because mornings come early and naptime comes late to camping) that she fell asleep in said chair and had to be carried off to bed.

My lip is FAT.