Please Come Again . . .

For the past few years we have had a tradition of camping with our good friends, The Clarks, in the Black Forest on Memorial Weekend. And since they arrived back to Germany just in time to continue the tradition, we went camping the day after they got here. Sorry guys . . . no time for jet lag!

Here are Ezra and Taylor enjoying dinner . . .


such nice boys.

Many of the youth from our ward also joined us on our excursion. There is so much for them to do: Soccer, basketball, swimming, running, getting lost (ask me later), roasting marshmallows, making new friends, etc.

Here they are enjoying some time out on the raft . . . little did they know that Bryant and Christian had more than floating on their minds. Just what were they thinking? Let's get wet? Let's get everyone wet? Let's rock the boat? Let's SINK the boat???



We had such a lively group that even the Germans were out taking pictures. After all, there's nothing quite like a few rambunctious American youth to make things interesting. The owners of the camp actually wrote me last week asking us to . . . PLEASE COME AGAIN!