Every summer my family goes camping to Bear Lake for a week or so. This tradition started with my Grandpa and a few of his friends. Now, years later, they each have grandkids and great-grandkids that have made this a yearly tradition. It's a big crowd! I LOVE Bear Lake and look forward to it every year. This year was particularly great because it was Olivia's first year and David got to be with us most of the time (work usually gets in the way).

My cousin Camla and Olivia. What gorgeous girls. We ate at Bear Lake Pizza and downed an entire Old Ephraim pizza! Of course it took about 20+ people to do it.

Master of Mischief. I won't tell you the story about this. I'll leave it up to your imagination.

So happy to be here.

"Mommmmmm..."

Taking a little snooze in the tent.

Chillin with Grandpa.

Bath time in Grandma's tent trailor.

"Aaaah Aah Aaaah!" (Singing like Arial on the Little Mermaid).






See ya next year, Bear Lake!!!