Family Affair
July 19th, 2010
Some of the most memorable childhood memories I have are the times I went camping with my family. The first time I was ten. We went camping and fishing somewhere upstate. It was also the first time I caught a fish by myself. Our sleeping quarters was a 4 person tent. We all loved it except for my mom
The 4 person tent was just the right size for us. We were two adults and two kids. A separate tent housed my cousins and their parents. We ate what we caught plus a few hotdogs and fried chicken. It’s an experience I will cherish forever. It’s an experience I want to share with my boy. Since my wife is not the camping type, it will be a father son trip. Hopefully he’ll cherish it and pass it on to his kids.