We camped a night at Parker Canyon Lake, AZ. It was a little cooler and not many people. We spent the evening playing games and telling ghost stories that end up being potty humor jokes. The kids did a little fishing in the morning.
We went camping up in Pine Valley with Joey's family last week. I was very proud of us because we are not camping people and yet we stayed the whole two nights even though the first night there was a thunder storm and the second night we had a puking child.
Yooohoooo! Hazel peeking out the doggie door
Luke caught a snake and was very sad that we made him let it go.
Hazel's watermelon hat that Sylvia insisted was hers.
Isabel warming her feet.
Baby Hazy.
Sylvia got across the stream but couldn't get back by herself.
Joey took the kids for a hike. (By the way, I had to call him Bear Grylls for a day because I made the mistake of doubting his boy scout fire starting skills.)
The resevior where the fishing happened.
Isabel and Sylvia both caught fish. Isabel named hers Rainbow and Sylvia named hers Diamond. (We ate Diamond that night.)
