WARNING: Picture heavy post!
As invitations were received this year there was some discussion amongst the grandkids about why we call it Nana Camp. After all, Grandpa is there too! Some called to ask me. Some rationalized that Grandpa just fishes. (He does way more than that!) And some just worked on a new name. So, Nana Camp will now be known as Bu(for Grandpa Bud)-Nana Camp. Sounds like Banana Camp!
Once again we camped. This time we were at a different campground, but still backed up to a playground. The kids started arriving Friday morning, but they weren't all there until later Friday evening because of ballgames and Bible School.
We fished on Friday and Saturday---
This is Aela's version of fishing!Colby was the only one who caught a fish.
We visited Fossil Gorge---
We swam on Friday and again on Saturday---
We had a little competition---
This year's craft was dinosaur fossils. I made salt dough and the kids rolled it out and put the imprint of a dinosaur into it. They were a hit!
Sunday morning the "big kids" joined us for brunch before they all went home. Grandpa cooked eggs, sausage, & hashbrowns while Nana & co. made "big foots".