4th Annual Father's Day Trip

Our annual camping trip almost didn't happen due to a big fire in JM's RV.  So although this trip didn't look like the others did, it was a nice get away nonetheless and a feeling of gratitude was expressed because the fire thing could have ended so much worse than it did.  The RV is destroyed, but their whole family is safe.  That's all that matters in the end.

Little and Kendra joined us both days we were there.  So did Alan.  Mom cooked all of the meals.  It was such a blessing after so much has been going on in our day to day lives where another family member has been added to our daily mix.  He's six weeks in the adjusting and seems to be a nice fit.

Poor E was reeling from some care giving issues regarding his dad's care, so the trip was off to a rocky start, but a good time was had by all.  I didn't even get pictures of any of us with the dads.  My bad!

 Most memorable to me was my little brother bringing his gear for a drinking game with my dad.  They were hollering and cheering and having fun. 

So much so in fact, that my mom and sister in law decided to compete against them.  I can't recall how it ended, but they had fun. Everyone did.  That's the telling of a great weekend. Camping traditions live on. . .