“That’s should be enough,” said her mother. “We may be walking around a good bit, so no need to add unneeded weight.”
“I know, I know,” Mirka said and promptly disappeared to complete and condense down her packing.
Back in her room, she stuffed her sleeping bag into her pack, then folded and rolled her clothes before stuffing them into her pack and filled the corners with the rest. There was still a little more space than she needed for foodstuffs, so, after a moment of consideration, she added Tux, her stuffed penguin that stood about as tall as her handspan. Thus packed but for foodstuffs she looked around to see if she’d missed anything and saw the mostly empty package of wipes and the alarm.