Every year, my boys (big & small), go to the Montana Youth Trapping Camp. Yes, we hunt, fish, and trap, so if you don’t agree that God gave us dominion over the animals, and they are for our use, it would be a good idea if you left now 😉 LOL!
Anyway, when they go, all 7 usually go, and us girls are home alone (yee haw!) – it is usually our yearly weekend of chick-flicks and chocolate, jammies and sleeping in. This last weekend however, we had invited another family to camp with us, so we were hanging out with them (at the lake). Plus, my sister’s 3 kiddos came out to play…
Jake had decided that he didn’t want to go to trapping camp, so he was hanging out with us girls for the weekend. He did however, have our friends’ 3 boys, and then his cousin came over to keep him company also. It took some work, but I talked my sis into letting the cousins stay the night Friday (the girls were dying to sleep in the loft), and we had a grand time…
we stayed up way too late, ate way too many hot dogs, and didn’t sleep in nearly late enough! It was a lot of fun – the cousins stayed through Sat. evening, and we really enjoyed our time camping together.
Sunday, it finally got warm enough for the kids to play some in the lake…



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Isaiah saw the picuture of Eli and his rifle and said “We could trade!” Isaiah’s rifle (it makes shooting noises;)) for Eli’s. Do you think he would go for it? 🙂