We dabbled in a few such woodsy gaieties this past weekend. There was frog and toad hunting by lamp light.
We picked a bounty of choke cherries and made their juice into jelly using the camp stove.
Maxwellie caught his first fish. Ever. It's a rock bass in case you're not familiar with them.
Channing was determined to catch a Walleye. He did!! Although he flat out refused to touch it for his picture.
We took a boat ride one evening. Max was a little scared. Well, maybe more than a little, but he was a trooper.
I'm looking forward to the day the boys all go to Camp Doug for their multitude of camp activities. Until then, I will continue to soak up family time. Every last drop.