A Camping We Will Go

Summer was rapidly coming to an end but we couldn’t let it go without one last weekend of rip-roaring fun.  This time in the form of a camping trip with my brother’s family and grandpa.

“Rip-roaring fun” being a relative term depending on who you happen to be asking. 😉

All six of us sleeping in a tent for two nights?  “Rip-roaring fun!” according to the kids.  However, you might possibly get a slightly different answer from Phil. 

There was some good eating all weekend long.

 Barbecue chicken…  mmmm…

Corn on the cob…  getting hungry…  maybe also a little tired…

Boys and sticks.  A tale as old as time.

Little J was pretty pleased with herself after climbing on top of that stump all by herself.

A nice little setup for the kids’ table to keep the flies away.

Phil missed the memo that this was our tough “show me your fist and/or elbow” shot.

And then, we made fire.  But it was mostly just smoke at first.