Connor went on his first camping trip with me and 2 college friends. Its hard to believe I've known Bo and Phil for 20 years next year. It was good to catch up with good friends, fish, eat, and roast marshmallows. We fished all day and it was a little surreal being with Connor as the last time I fished I was just a kid myself. So we loaded up the old suburban with fishing and camping gear and lots of balls to play with on our down time.
Phil had the best luck fishing. He almost broke his pole with the sea monsters he had on his line. Bo was strategic as we all tried to figure out a way to catch these illusive fish.
Connor played while we fished and threw rocks in the lake. The guys were extremely patient as that clearly wasn't helping our cause.
While we cooked dinner and sat by the fire Connor looked for dinosaur bones (rocks) with Bo and put them in a museum.
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