We practiced in the backyard.
We loaded the car and I thought I was ready.
And still, nothing prepared me for how cold it would be. Or how filthy. Or how fun.
Not something you see everyday. |
Bug hunting |
Middle of nowhere and the kids are still plugged in. |
Uncle Kyle tried to teach him how to start a fire with his toy magnifying glass. |
Swimming in the lake = bath |
Chopping firewood. With trowels. |
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