Last year my mom and her husband went camping up in Beaver mountain (so we don't really know if that is what the mountain is called, but since the mountain is above beaver -we call it "Beaver mountain") anywho last year we envited ourselves on their trip and had a blast, so this year we went again! The torturous sleeping conditions (meaning Sydney is the worst camper ever, who cried
all night) won't stop us.... It's a TRADITION!
Not only is she the worst camper, but the messiest. It's hard to tell who's dirtier...
Sydney or the dirt...
Kyle: "Mom that is biggest shark I ever saw"
Grandma and the happy camper
The boys roasting their second round of
"smushmellows"
Camping in "Beaver Mountain" is the best, but the highlight is the
FISHING........................
Not only is she the worst camper, but the messiest. It's hard to tell who's dirtier...
The boys roasting their second round of "smushmellows"
Camping in "Beaver Mountain" is the best, but the highlight is the FISHING........................
2 comments:
Fun! Good work on the fishing! Do you remember our "camping trip" during finals week? The one consisting of driving out behind Walmart and sleeping on a tarp with a bunch of other people? I can't believe I actually got any sleep that night. Good times, good times... :-)
That looks like so much fun! I am not patient enough to fish. Too bad. But I was a kid the last time I tried. Never to late to try again. Your mom looks great! As do you.
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