Last night we had a family party at my Uncle's cabin up Big Cottonwood Canyon. We've been going to the cabin since before I can remember and it brought back so many fun memories.
When I was really little we even had a kids club every summer. In order to be in the kids club you had to be a cousin and be able to cross the stream by jumping from rock to rock. The club still exists and luckily Rod passed his entrance exam last year.
Rod and I still have a craving for a camping trip and some tin foil dinners. We're hoping we can make that happen soon!