camping with Nana and Pops

Camping with my parents is one of the best memories I have from my childhood...we went out there every summer for as long as I can remember, heck, some summers I think we lived out there. It was an awesome place they didn't have to worry about us. Brad and I, or should I say, Brad, Kevin and I would be gone from sun up to sun down playing all over the park and in the lake, on our bikes, on trails, in the boat, with flashlights at night...just really great memories...and now my parents have the wonderful task of being brave enough to take the grandkiddos out there...and without us being with them. I hope they grow to remember these days as some of their favorites.