I don’t have much time so I’m just going to post some pics of the recent Father-Son camp-out. Wish me luck.
I have a confession to make. When they got home that Sunday, I was in the thick of my cooking and I didn’t retain much of what they told me happened on the camp-out. After looking at the pictures just now, I can see I need to go back and let them tell me all about it. And this time, I should really try to pay attention!
Oh my, how I remember those camping week ends and all the “dirty” clothes. I am sure Brad, Ryan & Jana never missed the soxs I trashed after their campouts. Now those jeans on the boys are priceless on a 30 degree day. I am so glad they had a good time.