James and I packed up the boys for a camping trip to Bear Lake. We had fun, although the weather wasn't as warm as we would have liked which stunck because the water in Bear Lake isn't exactly "Lake-Powell warm", it is pretty cold. But the beach we were at was only knee deep for like 100 yards out, so we didn't have to worry that our boys were going to drowned or get sucked away by Lochness monster.
They had a blast playing in the sand, eating, swimming, eating, hanging with cousins, boating, catching frogs, building piles of "sick" (a.k.a, sandcastles) roasting mallows, "did I mention eating?", etc... It was great fun.
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You do know my parents live at Bear Lake, right? We should coordinate and be there the same weekend some time.
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