I love late summer and early fall. It's the best time of year to go camping, and we try to do a fair amount of it. Over the years I've done a lot of camping with Taylor and Parker. Our church also has an annual "fathers and sons" camp, so I get plenty of these opportunities with all of our boys. When Graci was nine or ten she asked why we never had a "father and daughters" campout. So we decided to make it happen. This year was the fourth time we've done it. There is a campground close by with great wheelchair access, and the girls love to go. Well, the younger girls LOVE to go. The older girls had to weigh their options a little bit more. But in the end, all five eligible daughters decided to hang out with dad:). (Elli would not do well on a camping trip.) Here are some pics from our adventure. Notice that Cali would not let me take a photo of her face in the morning, so she just held up her arm and gave me the peace sign;)
-One lucky dad!
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The campground is called Willow Park because of all of the large Willow trees. |