Caleb had a camping birthday party. If it weren't for my cousin, Jacob, and his lovely wife, Stephanie (pictured) this tent in the background would have been a pile of tarp and poles on the ground. We borrowed it from somebody last minute, because we promised a tent in our invitations, but then when we tried to put it together twenty minutes before the guests arrived, it was a lot more complicated than we thought. Jacob finally figured it out (since he's an Eagle Scout) and the tent went up right as the first party guest was arriving. Success.
We played a little limbo,
Ran your standard dress-up relay race,
Tried the old marshmallow-in-a-spoon races,
Sang "Hi, My name is Sam"
Listened to some serious ghost stories,
Watched everyone get wet playing "capture the flag"
Ate a Camp Caleb birthday cake
And opened some rad presents.
Yay for Caleb!
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