You can only bring what you can carry.
There's a tent in that bag?
Photo by Liam
Another by Liam
A photo of Sydney by Liam
Moments later, I took a very similar one.
And then about 100 more because I am a sucker for that face:
Bug spray (natural of course)
The moon coming out early
It was probably right around this time that one of the dads was asking Sydney a million questions about herself and her family. I'm pretty sure he was trying to figure out if Angela and I were her two moms.
Kids
All those kids you see roaming around? Within the first hour Liam and Sydney had engaged them all in a game of tag.
So.
Much.
Love.
In the background here, gazing up into nature, is our fearless camp leader Steve. Not pictured here is him singing a campfire song about beavers. And I quote "Beaver four Beaver five.. lets all do the Beaver dive; Beaver six Beaver seven, lets all go to Beaver heaven; Beaver eight, Beaver nine its Beaver time! Go Beaver, go Beaver!"
Yep. Uncontrollable laughter from Sydney's two moms.
And breakast.
Morning light, morning bagel.
Morning scenery.
And then off to soccer practice to meet up with Nora and Jason.
It was hot and Liam was sleep deprived. But he's still the cutest soccer player of all time.
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