This past Saturday night, Father's Day Eve, Jay, Wyatt, Sawyer and I went to the property (where we cut firewood) and met up with the Kwasnowski's for some camping. We were trying out our new tent and cots. Wyatt had a great time and took over the cot meant for Jay (Wyatt and I fit on it just fine because its an oversized cot) and made Jay slept on the standard size cot. It would have been a lot nicer if Wyatt would have slept on the ground on the comfy bed I had made him, but he saw the cot and decided it was for him. I slept quite poorly. Something about having a 20 month old's fingers up your nose, around your throat, in your ear, tangled in your hair...well you get the picture. He thrashes around more than his mother. Well, here are a series of photos.
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