MAIDEN VOYAGE
When we got rid of our monster travel trailer, we swore we’d never get a camp trailer again. But I found a great deal on a pop-up camper I couldn’t resist.
When we got rid of our monster travel trailer, we swore we’d never get a camp trailer again. But I found a great deal on a pop-up camper I couldn’t resist.
This little adventure finds us at Monarch Mountain teaching our five-year-old how to ski.
We cashed in our chips and left modern society to try our hand at becoming hippiebillies.
When Brownlow and Kristy heard the banjos, they panicked and slapped the water with their paddles.
We worked our boring jobs during the week and slogged our way through college classes in the evenings, looking forward to the weekend rendezvous.
“Yous guys Rocky fans?” Hank said. “YES!” I said with a mouthful of cheesesteak.
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There’s no better way to spend a hot summer day than on the Buffalo River. Until your kids get lost…
Burdell and Mom were so confident the baby was going to be a boy, we painted the baby’s room blue.