We headed down past Manti for a family campout.
Little Red kicked up a lot of dust-
Apparently she didn't like her bath this week.
It was at the top of the mountain.
And it was COLD.
So we both wore Mr. C.'s jackets.
(I don't know how I ever survived without them.)
And we sat by the fire for a really long time.
Mr. C. ate hot dogs.
I poked the logs with a stick.
Eventually, we went to bed.
As you can see, we had never been in a tent together before.
Besides that time Mr. C. set it up in the living room.
Seriously, how picture-savvy is Mama C?