One of the things we weren't able to squeeze in before school started was a camping trip.
(And when I say 'we', I mean Jason and the boys.)
They headed up Friday evening to Estes Park (it's about an hour from here) for the weekend.
Jason did an amazing job of taking pictures (usually I'm lucky to get one), and though they're wearing the same thing in every picture, the pictures came in throughout the weekend...not changing clothes must be some sort of camping thing.
He sent pictures of the tent
of hanging out
of local wildlife
Of activity time
and of first thing in the morning (it rained both nights).
They told me "everything" was their favorite part of camping, and they want to "definitely" go back.
My favorite part of camping?
Caroline came in from Dallas to spend the weekend with me.