Some pictures channeling 1990's photography . . .

Seriously, don't these pictures look like they were from a film camera. You know, when you weren't sure what kind of picture you were going to get when you developed it. I don't know, for the life of me, how families get their kids to not only smile for the camera at the same time but just to LOOK at the camera at the same time. Here's, once again, the best I could get. These were taken to have some pics to send our Fathers for Father's Day.

And here are some of our rejects. That came out wrong. I'm not calling our sons "rejects", just simply saying these were some of the rejected pictures . . . meaning not for print, only for laughs.

This one's my favorite. I think he's mocking me.

Camping in the Backyard

Loren once again missed the father-son campout due to his Boards in May. But this was nothing that some s'mores and a gas stove couldn't fix. We ate s'mores until we felt sick, and when it got dark Gavry said "I see the moon. It's dark, have to go inside now." So we did. No one but the bugs slept in the tent.