Here is our tent. Patrick also got us a couple of queen sized air mattresses to put our sleeping bags on and it was quite comfy!
My fishermen! They had a blast but no bites.
A camping trip is not complete without burying Matthew in the sand. Guess how dirty the boys were by the time we got home?
Steak, corn on the cob and zucchini fresh off Patrick's makeshift grill. DEE-licious!
4 comments:
Wow, I don't ever remember camping being that much fun. And I sure don't remember any man cooking!!!
Looks like all you had to do was kick back and read, queenie. : )
Ha, I agree! I'm ready to go camping now!! It looks like you guys had a great time. Where were you?
After out trip to the Smokies I think I've convinced Joshua that the great outdoors really are great. He's ready to go camping now too.
I'm sure you're worn out though, so hopefully you're getting some good R&R!
Hey, I hear you picked blackberries on your camping trip and are making a pie and serving it with FRENCH vanilla ice cream. Your Dad made sure I knew you were making a pie and serving it with FRENCH vanilla ice cream! He was very impressed. I think he was also hinting. Trouble maker...
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