Camping....in a tent? Not me!

The JellyB took The Butter camping over the weekend.
They've been planning this for awhile but
the Daddy couldn't go.
(Remember the back injury?
Yes, he's better but
certainly not up for sleeping on the ground.
But thanks for asking!)

They went camping at a nearby lake
in a real campground
instead of the deserted island they first considered.
Uh.....no.
They fished.
But ate hotdogs for dinner.


They rode in a fast boat to the dam
with the Butter's favorite Rockerdude...
so he was totally stoked.
Whatever stoked is.


They explored remains of a real live fort.



The Butter was in his element out in the WILD like that.
And some male-bonding
with his bestest buddy.
I didn't have to know about how he stepped on that snake, though.
No, it wasn't poisonous.
But...still....

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