Our good friends Blake and Tiffany wanted to go camping, but after one failed attempt and Tiffany getting very pregnant, we opted to have a dads and kids campout while the moms camped out at home. We went to dinner and just chatted while the dad's hauled 3 toddlers up the canyon. They couldn't have been happier. They had been excited all week. Too bad Sydney's smile looks like she is in pain.
The had a campsite next to the river that wasn't moving as fast this year--thank heavens.
I know this photo is extremely blurry--but I love it, for some reason.
We missed the kids, but they walked in the door Saturday morning to eat breakfast we had prepared (waffles, sausage, and strawberries) with a little, "hey mom" like they just left us a few minutes ago. They had a fantastic time and I didn't have to do the prep or clean-up. I love camping, but I hate those two parts.
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