Thursday, July 13, 2006

Backyard Camping




Keith, Mark, and Logan got home from their canoe trip at about 5:30. They hadn't had their supper yet, and mine wasn't made yet, so they made their pizza pops with camp irons in the back yard. They were sure yummy! And Mark made strawberry rhubarb "pies" for dessert. We have to get some of those nifty camp irons!! In case you're not acquainted with them, you put some kind of filling between two pieces of bread and toast it in this little iron thingy over the fire. They are great!

14 comments:

Anonymous said...

Looks like fun!!! We will be over for a camp fire =) Your boys are really growing.

Jenni said...

Hi Jenny - with a y!!! Good to hear from you!

rachelslab said...

nice pictures, but very very small! = )

Jenni said...

okay, i'm just learning here! pbp,ginfwmy!

Rhonda said...

I'll come, too! :)

Jenni said...

Oh, man, I wish you were all here right now! I could use a good dose of, well, whatever it is we used to have! Did that make any sense?

Iris said...

I'll come Jenni! Just give me a few more weeks and I'll be there for several weeks...till you get sick of me. =)

Jenni said...

Woo hoo! Blueberries, here we come. Should I wean Josiah so we can go all day? :-)

Iris said...

I had a dream about you last night jenni and in it you were indeed weaning Josiah. It was a strange dream. How is nursing going anyway? You don't have to answer that on a public blog if you don't wanna. =)

Anonymous said...

We love pb & j hot pies! Your kids are so big!! I love the pictures of them.

Rhonda said...

can you copy the nursing answer to me, too? :) I was just wondering about that this morning as I combed my hair. :)

Iris said...

Rhonda, why in the world would you think of nursing while combing your hair?

Jenni said...

You guys crack me up! Funny, I've been wondering if it would be appropriate to blog about such things, since I have a suspicion that some of my brothers lurk around here. This morning I was wondering about blogging about post-baby periods. Sheldon, Derek, anybody gonna be offended? Or feel compelled to comment? :-)

Rhonda said...

well, combing my hair is a fairly mindless task, as you would notice if you saw me, and it gives me a lot of time to think!