In our family we have established a tradition that we go camping every memorial day. This year being in AZ I didn't know if we would find any good camping grounds. Low and behold two hours north of us is a great forest area and lots of free space to camp. We had a blast even though the temp was 47 degrees at night ( thank you kelly tate for teaching us about heated rocks in sleeping bags.) All the cousins were there and the kids had a blast running around like crazy people. Uncle Mike took Weston "exploring" and they found some fuzzy caterpillars. The next morning at the crack of dawn Weston got up all disoriented and got out of the tent and started looking for fuzzy caterpillars. We all had alot of fun and can't wait to do it again soon!
A Slow Cooker Thanksgiving
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