This past weekend the kiddo and I took off with some friends and went on a "No Dads Allowed" camping trip. We headed out Friday morning, got on a ferry to Bainbridge Island and picked out a nice site at Fay Bainbridge State Park on the sound.
Here are the fearless tent putter-uppers hard at work. Watching them made me glad Finn and I were sleeping in the van.
The kids all loved the park, especially the beach and all the driftwood to climb on.
Hot Dogs for dinner. This cooking stuff is very serious business.
I'll admit I think we were all exhausted by the end of the weekend, but I still can't wait to do it again next year.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
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If dads were there then the tent would have been up.
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