Gabe found a rope swing this trip, but the water was a little low so we didn't get a chance to jump in the water. Basically it was a swing of death. Ok, maybe not death, but probably a cracked rib or broken arm if we had not overcome our fear and harnessed our strength. Basically, Gabe and I took turns showing off how strong we were while Mom and Christian admired our strength.
The point is - we're awesome.
Soon enough Christian will brave life and limb and soar high above the mud and rocks like Gabe and I. Melissa, we'll need you to get on board with that.
I love camping with my family - it makes me smile.