At the beginning of the Summer we took a "camping trip" including everything great and fun about camping and excluding the tent and the sleeping. We went home as the sun went down to crawl into our cozy beds.
The boys were completely in their element, and being in nature with these three boys is when I feel the very most peace. Something about the calmness, the beautiful world and watching the people I love the most, makes me feel Heavenly Fathers love with such a different perspective.
We talked about fire, took "hikes" roasted marshmallows, threw rocks in the river, found neat sticks, told stories, played hide and seek, jumped over a little creek, and got really dirty. What more could a boy ask for.
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