Camping Out

Camping 2008: Cougar Campground

Uncle Paul got the gang together again for our annual group camp out. Max went fish'en with cousin Terry and caught his first fish... and his second... and his third... !! Uncle Dan did not catch any - which made Max doubly proud.

Clark spent an afternoon working to free a log in the swimming area - with dreams of surfing it. He convinced the girls to help him. While they never truly worked the log free, they had fun trying - and Clark kinda surfed! (I did discuss the danger of logs in water with them.) I miss the days of wading pools and swim floaties. Someday they will be camping by themselves, and hopefully hearing my voice in their heads - poor dears.

It isn't a camp out until we learn something. Uncle Paul and Aunt Daria taught us all about the Mason Bee - and everyone built a bee house to put in their yard.

Uncle Paul as the Professor. Yes, there was a quiz!

Mom and Dad came to visit and had dinner with us.

Carol with her furry kids. Gizzie and Rovey were great camp guards and were constantly on the job.
Tahoe gives Daria a kiss!!



Our Kennedy!

This guy's name is "honey"