Sunday, September 7, 2014

in the space of five minutes

I've mentioned camping, right?  Specifically, my love for it?

I was reminded once again this weekend as to why it is my happy place.

Because where else, in the space of five minutes, can a certain daughter walk her enamelware plate to the dish bin atop her head....



...then brush her hands clean and dash off into the woods for a quick game of hide and seek, only to sneak back to the campfire a few moments later -- while her brothers are still off searching in the other direction -- to take me by the hand and lead me back to her awesome hiding spot in order to introduce me to her new forest friend, one who was hiding just beside her in the trees?




Where else but camping?

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