Monday, August 15, 2011

Whites went caaaaamping!

Sam fixing the mess I made of the rain fly from refusing to read directions.

I guess it wore him out.

Tasty tinfoil dinners!  We only had one fork, so I ate with scissors.

The perfect s'more.

Oh baby, what a good view!
Best picture of the trip!


  1. Didn't your mom ever tell you not to play play with scissors...or eat with them! That's gutsy that is.

  2. That's a pretty posh camping site. Nice!

    I remember telling Lurel not to run with scissors, but I didn't think of warning her about eating with them. Yikes. Although, I'm happy she didn't choose a knife.