We had a fun time camping in the Uintahs a few weeks ago with the Spencers at our all time favorite camping spot, Moosehorn Lake. It was a little different with the second generation- Lily couldn't figure out how to stay in her sleeping bag, and woke up cold several times during the night and try to get in bed with Steve and Kerry. Steve woke up in the morning and said he felt like he'd had a giant spider crawling over him all night. We were also on the steepest slant possible and everyone spent the night sliding off their mats and into each other. Oh well, the joys of camping, right?
