Camping...wait, what?!
Well, summer is almost coming to a close, so we decided...why not go camping?!
As Foster would say, "wait...WHAT?!"
Yep, that's right, buddy.
It's been since, well, never, that we've all gone camping together. The last time I went with Dad and Grandpa D, Foster had just been born, so Mom stayed home with him and Maida. But she was finally ready to give it another go. So a couple weeks ago we packed up enough supplies and food to feed a small army, and off we went.
We did everything one would expect to do camping...we fished (but caught nothing)
As Foster would say, "wait...WHAT?!"
Yep, that's right, buddy.
It's been since, well, never, that we've all gone camping together. The last time I went with Dad and Grandpa D, Foster had just been born, so Mom stayed home with him and Maida. But she was finally ready to give it another go. So a couple weeks ago we packed up enough supplies and food to feed a small army, and off we went.
We did everything one would expect to do camping...we fished (but caught nothing)
We ran around crazy and took silly pictures of ourselves
We relaxed in a hammock
We went boating, and did more fishing ... but again, caught nothing :(
We jumped in a freezing cold reservoir that you weren't actually supposed to swim in
Maida played with the worms, and Foster dumped them all in the beer cooler
And we played in the creek with Daisy!
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