We spent a few days camping at the Warren Dune State Park in Michigan this week.  For a first family camping trip, I would call it a success.  There were the requisite camp moments: campfires, roasted hotdogs, long afternoons on the lake, sticks, dirty feet, and mud, mud, mud.  

Does a boy need anything more than a stick to be happy?  Not this boy.

Craig spent his childhood summers here.  I can't imagine a better way to grow up.  We're so lucky to be here together.

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