Just to remind all the readers, this was a super easy, non-wilderness camping trip. So, we enjoyed some awesome grilled chicken in the dark.
and had potato wedgesAll the boys passed Dad's Egg Cracking Test with flying colors. No pressure.
The early birds (actually, just Mom and Dad) enjoyed a wheat wrap, provolone cheese and Vienna sausage lunch. Yes, you can throw up now. Also, we remember Grandpa Vann. Vienna sausages mean plumbing days and potted meat.Meals always taste better around a camp fire.
Even when it's rice, bean and chicken mushmush. Jiffy Pop!!! It's all fun and games until....
Kait burns a hole through her nice, wool gloves.Dad remained the coffee guy (Makinnnnn Coffeeeeee) during the trip with his fancy coffee press.
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