Our First Camping trip of the Summer

We went to Three Peaks Campground which is exactly 7 miles from our house, straight up the road. We had a lot of fun and it was just nice to get away but not too far away.

Brad and I decided to go explore the campground for a few minutes. We left the kids by this rock. Well, they decided to climb and got stuck. They had to wait until we got back.

It is quite funny how no matter how big the men get there is always a little boy inside of them. We found this huge hole where someone had done some serious excavating. Of course stupid people roll their old cars down and other junk to collect at the bottom. Well, Brad spotted a few old tires. So he climbed down about half way to carry an old tire to the top so he could roll it back down. This steep hill was all very loose rocks. I thought he was crazy. He was just being a boy!

Crazy kids! We couldn't get them off the rocks. They were having so much fun climbing.

Yummy! Watermelon!

Beth says, "I told you if you slide down the rocks you're going to tear your pants."

Becca is King of the Camp!

Brad is the King of the Mountain!