Camping is not really something that we have ever done. My parents love to camp and so we usual will meet them up their campsite on Saturday and stay for the day and then head home. Our kids think that they are camping and I admit that I feel kind of bad about that but I'm just not brave enough yet to try it...maybe next year!
My handsome hunk enjoying the hammock!
My brothers family on the other hand is far more brave and will stay over. She really is usually cleaner then this but my kids bring out the dirty!
The backside of our van after the dusty drive up the canyon.
We received a dutch oven for Christmas and have never used it. I decided that I need to learn and so I made dessert for dinner that night.
It was raspberry peach cobbler...I think...I only remember the raspberry but I know that I mixed with something.
Peter got a little too much sun fishing with Uncle Glen and ended up throwing up on the way home. Perfect ending, right?
We saw this on our way home as well!
It was running right along the edge of the road! Never seen one so close!
Julia sums up everyone's feeling at the end of the day! Camping? HOORAY!
