We just returned from yet another glorious camping trip to the beach. Honestly, I can't describe the joy and contentedness I experience during this trip. Kalaloch has always held a special place in my heart since it holds a lot of my favorite childhood memories. But there is something about going there now with my husband and boys that I just can't describe. I think it definitely takes getting away from the duties of life and home ownership to be able to stop and truly enjoy life. Enjoy my boys. Enjoy my husband. Enjoy my extended family. Enjoy God's beautiful creation. Enjoy a campfire and a good s'more. And going to the same place every year to escape responsibility and enjoy the simple blessings God has given us is something I cherish more than I can express. And just like always, I have way too many pictures. But at this point in my blogging ventures I really don't care how many there are...maybe it will make up for the next couple of months that I don't pick up my camera. And one last thing, C.J. and I just might possibly turn into that old couple that sells their house and travels the U.S. in their RV when they retire. I mean seriously, no weeding, or mowing, or watering, or sweeping, or mountains of laundry, or dirty floors...
