Father son campout

Ryans proud moment. This year he learned and got him a cot to sleep on. All the other Dad's came to check it out. I have a feeling next year alot more Dad's will have a cot :).



Friday was the father son campout. I dream of the day where all three boys can go and I can enjoy one night's peaceful sleep with out playing musical beds. I can eat a bowl of ice cream with out someone begging for bites, and watch a show that makes me cry with out anyone telling me I'm weird :)... But I can only handle one night of peace before it gets to quite then I get lonely and want my boys back. I kept Gavin with me this year because they are camped out by a stream. My boys are water and fire magnets and it's so hard to chase all three at once. So I thought I'd help Ry out a little and leave the 3 year old with me. I went and got him some Knex to built a Ferris wheel, we went to chick-Fila his favorite restaurant and played at the playground. Came home built our Ferris wheel and watched a movie. I think he was just fine with staying home. Until he stuck a Knex up his nose it was pretty traumatic. Crazy kid.
The older boys had a Blast. They stayed up till 1:00 and came home caked in mud. I love that they do this it's such a great bonding moment for the boys and their Dad.