My grandparents on my mother's side own property out in the woods by a lake in the White Mountains. They named it Sugar Camp after one of my grandpa's long-standing terms of endearment, and because of how sweet it is to be there. Such was the case this last weekend. We did the usual woodsy things, catch lizards and fish for crawdads, relax and visit and enjoy the clean air and gorgeous weather. Scott made slings and tried to teach the boys to throw rocks. He's the coolest dad.
Your "crazy" family picture is the best!
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