This year the stake organized the annual Priesthood Commemoration activity. We wanted to do a fathers and sons camp out at Zion's Camp. It was great! We stocked the lake with fish (pretty good sized ones, too) and the kids were just pulling them out right and left. I've posted a few pictures here that will now doubt bring back a few memories.
Fishing at the lake.
You know the raft. . .
Stan Richins fixes up some poles for kids to use.
The Barrows take apart one of the pigs we roasted (there were two). Together with rice and beans on tortillas. What? No salad? Nay, this was a MANLY meal! Well, we had salsa to pour over it all. Does that count as vegetables?
3 comments:
And what son did you take?
I guess you could say I'm the father of the stake. All who came were my sons. : )
touché
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