I know this is way late of a post but I'm going to do it anyway. Every year we go camping for this one weekend. My mom works for the Boy Scouts of America (awesome organization, that could always use a little extra love and support) and they opened up one of their camps to their employees. We went to Camp Tifie located in the hills above Mt. Pleasant Utah. Can we say beautiful!
Anyway, this year we got a late start getting down there and decided to eat dinner in the truck on the way. We stopped at Taco Bell and ordered our food. So we have two bench seats in the truck, one in the front where Aaron Mason and I sit, one in the back for Lindz, Sean, and J-man ( Justin's nickname) naturally the driver (Aaron ) hands the middle person (me) all the food so he can get out of the way for the next car; while I'm searching through the 6-7 individual bags to get food out for everyone Lindzie pipes up from the back with " Mom why did you order yourself all that food?" I was just thinking does my child not understand its not all going in my mouth?
When we finally get up there and set the tent up (by the light of an extremely bright moon and headlights), and settle in for the night for reasons I can't even remember Sean looks at me and says "Mom you'er a donkey " so I add that to Lindzie's comment about the food and ask Aaron if that means I'm a fat ass. Needless to say we had a good laugh over it.
I just want to share some of our pics, this is us getting ready to go on our hike. It wasn't long at all only about 1/4 mile but it was long enough to keep the kids entertained until lunch time, and the opening of the shooting range. We walked up to the new lodge, checked out the first aid training station, climbing wall, and went back to camp.
So this is the shooting range and the boys with their protective eye and ear gear on. Mason slept through the entier thing, this boy could sleep through WWIII I think. Lindzie couldn't close her right eye to sight her gun corectly so she had to learn to shoot left handed.
I had to add this one of Sean because he is so funny / cute that I couldn't resist. We all got to shoot a .22 rifle well except Mason, he wouldn't wake up for it.
We had a little rain Saturday afternoon, and a nice swim at the pool on Sunday where Aaron got a sunburn (hehe) and we found out that although Mason LOVES the bath he hates the pool.
