Traditions are kind of my
jam. Especially traditions around holidays. This weekend we packed up and
headed about an hour East for our annual Fourth of July camping trip. We have
been camping at this same RV resort since Mason was a baby. Same weekend every
year, same group of friends, similar but different memories to be made. We
spend the weekend swimming in an amazing pool, fishing or paddle boating in one
of the 9 ponds, eating street tacos from the best little stand, hanging out for
hours on end talking about everything under the sun, shopping at First Monday,
lighting sparklers and doing everything we can to beat the Texas heat.
Each year I notice that
this resort adds more activities for the kids and I love it. We weren't able to do many of them because of the dang heat {triple digits} but we
were able to join in for the bike parade {another of our traditions} and t-shirt
decorating. I will post tomorrow about the bike parade.
Mason enjoyed the t-shirt decorating. It was his first time to tie-dye anything.
We put the GoPro through the ringer this weekend and came home with 25 different videos. It may take me a year to edit all of those, but I will eventually get them up on the blog.