
H2Daddy
Shared on Sat, 08/04/2007 - 10:46A lady I work withand her husband (just joined the site here and goes by Skydog) have a house on a river and has been on me since about April to bring my boys down and camp for the night. I use to love camping but lets just say that times have changed. Her and my wife and my friends wife finally talked us into actually camping. Last night was the big night. My two little boys and I and my friend and his little boy went camping. I had gone and set up the tent on Thursday night. We loaded up our sleeping bags and goodies and headed for the river. The boys had a great time. They had brought their toy guns so they ran around hunting. We had a fire and made smores. They even got to get up this morning and pick there own eggs for breakfast. My friends have a chicken house so the boys got to collect their own eggs. All in all, it was a great time. Of course I don't think I slept for more than 15-20 minutes at a time. My back is killing me and my hip is out of wack. Did I have a good time? My boys can't quit talking about how much fun they had so the lack of sleep and the aches and pains are worth it. My 5 year old just asked me if we could sleep in the tent again tonight. I didn't have that much fun.
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