Benn and I had a great time at cub scout camp this weekend. (Dan couldn't go because of work: (  ) We forgot our flashlight, though. But I did remember my camera, so we spent a lot of time taking silly pictures in the tent. This was one of our sweet pictures. It got down to 38 degrees that night, but we had good sleeping bags. You just had to keep your head inside to stay warm! Benn's pack was on Windy Hill so you can imagine what kind of campsite it was. I woke up several times in the night and heard some interesting wildlife. First thing I heard was the resonating sound of 20 fathers snoring on top of a hill.. I thought we were in a bear den for a moment! The rest of the night I heard a barred owl. They have the distinctive "who cooks for you, who cooks for you all" call.  The next morning we went hiking, played games, shot bb guns and bow and arrows and practiced fire starting all between 9 and 12. Whew! Lots of fun, but we sure were worn out! At least I was.