Man have we been crazy for camping this summer... Which is bizarre if you know me. I don't camp unless I'm forced (girls camp) and when I'm there I complain endlessly and cry if my mom doesn't let me go home early (which, by the way, she NEVER did). So for me to be all campalicious is very strange. Just goes to show I'll do anything to spend time with my besties. Sometimes I wish we could just buy a pretty good sized house and live with eachother. Okay, maybe just be neighbors. But this separate state thing just kills me. LEAVE IDAHO FALLS YOU FREAKS!
glampers
beef stew... yum.
we love when mommy and sis come to visit! (mom's first cactus cooler, she doesn't know what to do with herself)
Velcome to Heise Hot Springs, where we overprice and over manage our Hitler run resort. At least they have good pizza.
That's right Isaac, hide from the Nazi's.
Aviator Love.
Little boys love to slide....
and run up endless amounts of stairs, over and over...
while pulling some sneaky stunts and tricks to fool the socialist germans.
Hope you all had a fun last week of summer!
Court you are so right with your assessment of Hitler Hot Springs! I hate going there for that reason. I sneak a bottle of water to my lips and am suddenly slapped across the hands by one of their spies. Love your blog sweetie! LOVE YOU! MOM.....
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