The coldest days of the fall happened the weekend of our first family camping trip
during Fall Break with some friends to Moccassin Creek State Park on Lake Burton.
We spent the weekend watching the boys run and play, fish, kayak, tromp through the forest, and fall in streams. We sat and cooked by the fire. We stayed up late and roasted marshmallows. We cuddled up in our six person tent with our heater blasting warmth around us. We had a wonderful time and I sat the last night looking at our three sons fast asleep in their sleeping bags overwhelmingly thankful that instead of separate beds in one of the big fancy campers around us, we were lined up in a row sharing our small space together, our little family, on our first of many trips.
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