While Levi and mommy were on a date the boys went camping with friends.
Mesmerized by the fire. Or smoke. Or both.
Sticks as pokers.
Climbing a fence.
Taking aim. See the turtle shell in the distance? (No turtles
were actually hurt)
Watching the waders. Funny, he wasn't a fan of the wading, at home he finds all the puddles and this was basically one big puddle.
Swinging on the vine.
The future of the NRA.
Sticks. As swords this time.
Root beer and meat round off the weekend.