This is usually our Camp Dick camping weekend. We gave it up this year. Kim couldn’t sleep on the ground she figured so we opted out. I could have taken the kids but I figured everyone wanted them both returned alive so we decided against it. So we had a backyard party last night. For Father’s Day, I got a “Backyard Bean Bag Toss” game set. But that isn’t what they call it back in Hoosier-land…its cornhole!
Fresh from her vet visit with the bad news, Wyatt cuddled up to his girl. What will they do when they aren’t together anymore?
The bugs were out so I improvised a fire and we smoked them away. The kids spent the next 30 minutes cooking marshmellows on the flames. They were barely cooked. They fed most of them to the dogs.
I relaxed on the hard deck floor. Felt great. Seriously.
My girl sat next to me for most of the time. She got cheated out of her camping trip this year too. Not sure she would have handled it well anyway. Would look a little goofy giving her the IV by campfire.
Great family night!