Because the Father/Son campout got ruined by tornado warnings, RJ reserved a sight close to home and invited families to come camp.
I made some super dense rolls and RJ made a great chili in our dutch oven.
The weather was great and the kids and adults all had fun. I even stayed the whole night this year. Last time, Reagan was a baby and McKenna woke her up. There was crying and whining and I was cold and tired. Living just 7 minutes away was too tempting so I packed Reagan up and we slept great in our own beds. RJ was not a fan of my decision and gives me grief every time he can.
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