Happy Father's Day

 Into the woods we go...

Will we ever leave the Lego's at home?

Chilly mornings.

She did the whole 3.9 mile lake loop trail...and then we took a long nap.

   Friday was a slammed kind of pack day. Ever had one of those? The kind where you don't really like each other when you finally get out the door? Breathe. Drive. Arrive.

   It got better: I forgot cocoa and s'more supplies. See, I told you. Then we had the worst camp neighbors ever. I thought we were headed home Saturday morning, their speech was so awful.  I prayed all Friday night, through the night, for safety and peace. (This is why we love our rover buddies. Time in the woods, with friends, in out of the way places. Peace and quiet. Safely and sanely.)  Thankfully, we were able to relocate. Amen.

   Saturday was much much better. We took a lovely hike, had a yummy lunch with an auntie, uncle, and cousin, paddled the lake a bit, took a long nap, and enjoyed the campfire.  

   Sunday, we made it home in time to make wood fire pizzas on the Big Green Egg and eat Guinness Stout cupcakes with two grandpa's. Yum.

Happy Father's Day!