Father's & Son's

So....this blogging this is the best, however it can be neglected so easily.  Right Whit?

Anyways.  Father's and Son's.

I love going each year, annual tradition of fun and freedom for my boys.  Here is how it works.  We get there, I go over the rules:

1. No Fires
2. Set Up Your Own Tent
3. Stay Close
4. When I Whistle, Come and Eat

That is because after the tent goes up, I am not convinced I even have boys anymore, because I never see them after that.  Here are the few pics I did get.  

Yep that is a crawdad on Cote's knife, he thought spearing them and then cooking them was the best thing ever.  I told him he should move somewhere in the south and go on the show Swamp People.  And that, it is Brexton's bridge he and his buddies built.  This is what they love.