This weekend was all about....

being cold


and wet



and muddy



and really wet

drying feet by the fire

drying socks on the line

eating smores with dirty hands

and getting them even stickier

getting your smore stolen while you're not looking

hard drinkin' (diet caff free dew)

really hard

did I mention getting really dirty?

... you know, all the things little boys
and their daddy's
dream of.

Oh and how could I forget...
no running water,
or electricity
and one blue porta*potty.
At least it was the cleanest, least stinky one I have ever used.

God is watching out for me.
Really.