We took a trip to St. George for my nephew's baptism. While there, we got to go camping with my sis and her family. After a little searching for a campground with flushing toilets (Emma doesn't do porta-potties), we headed out to Sandhollow Reservoir. I discovered that I'm too old to sleep on the ground, and there were a few times I thought we were going to wake up in Oz with red sparly shoes sticking out from underneath our tent, but we had great fun!
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Ahhhh, the adventure of wondering if your tent (even with people in it), will stay put through an entire camping trip of Hurricane force winds.
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