On Monday night we started on a little adventure up to Christmas Meadows in the Uintas for a fun camping trip with Papa and the cousins. We got up there late and it had just finished a substantial summer storm. Nothing like putting a tent up in the dark, especially when you are missing three of the tent poles...We were able to get set up well enough for Mom, Dad and Barrett to sleep in it, while Hawk became a man and slept in his own tent. Eden and Olivia did a fine job of keeping things safe in the back of the Expedition! We woke up to a picture perfect scene of a big bull moose eating in the meadow across the river. We fished, tubed the river, roasted marshmallows, ate a bunch of junk and had a blast!
