Mud and Happiness
Even with that endlessly runny nose, he’s pretty cute, no? My Colby was a little man all weekend at Lake Tweet. He is at such a fun age, and I am not taking it for granted. Because he’s nearly my last, and these ages won’t come again.
But with his nearly-three-year-old independence going on, my Colby went through every drop of water he could find, every mud opportunity there was, and, finally, through every item of clothing I packed for him. He ended the long weekend in a pair of Luke’s shorts and a PJ shirt.
Oh, but the fun! The memories! I needed that weekend there. Needed to feel my roots under my toes. To remember my core and my reasons and myself.
Wasn’t the weather after the rain breathtaking?
I am still worn out, so I’m going to leave you with some of the pictures, which pretty much say it all…
Yep! It was a wonderful camping weekend. The kids were in the creek having a wonderful time! Kids and water, an unbeatable combination. It may mean a lot of hours of joy for kids!
I can’t think of anywhere that the kids are happier, so fun to watch them all. Lake Tweet is the best!