...Camping

We hit the mountains one evening in June for some camping. It was quite an evening- between Zach screaming he wanted to go home the whole night and a thunderstorm- there was little sleep. Zach really does not do well out of the comforts of his four walls. He fell asleep with his hands over his ears, and try as we might we could not get him to uncover them, even in his sleep. The thunder and lightening kept everyone awake for awhile, thankfully it didn't rain much. I think they were all dissapointed they didn't get to have smores. But the next morning was sunny and beautiful, and the long night was soon forgotten (at least by four boys!)

no campfires this time of year- so roasting over the stove was how we had to do it.

Bacon and smores- breakfast of champions!