I'm not sure, but I think Austin did not want his picture taken.
We realized this may be his last campout with us.
He will be greatly missed.
Ahh, nothing like morning in the desert.
Boys and fire, some unexplained "magnetic attraction".
Cam's first campout with us, "Look mom, no frost bite"!
Firewood was in short supply. Apparently the local trees
are protected. Who knew? But hey, there are ample amounts
of tumble weeds.
Tanners first campout, I think that may be a smile.
Brother Cromar decided to be a man, Yes, that is
frost on top of his sleeping bag. Burrr!
Austin and Chandler had a tent to themselves;
What pro's at packing up.
Chandler can eat with no hands!
Ahh, the luxury of a warm tent with "quiet" bunk mates.
Does Tanner look a bit tired?
I told you they were packing pro's. They may have lost
the tent competition at church, but when it counts......
REDEMPTION!
Chandler and Austin Rock!
I sure appreciate Bill and Jason. Our boys are very lucky.
Austin and Chandler have invented a new way to compress a tent;
that or Austin is taking a nap.
Ahh, the dunes, glorious dunes;
mother nature's giant sand box.
We have the best group of Boys.
I thought you guys won the tent setting competition?
What happened? "Doah"!
Master Chef Bill made the perfect breakfast,
it was to die for. Well, almost.
I'm not sure what the hatchet is for.....
Well, we all had a great time. Special thanks to Brother Holzendorf, Brother Park, and Brother Cromar,
and sorry Mom, for all the sand. We asked if anyone wanted to be hung up like a pinata to beat the sand out, but no volunteers. Funny thing is we, probably would have gotten some candy.