While Hartford checked in, Emily and I went to the pond and watched the ducks swim and saw a toddler boy catch his first fish. He was as proud as could be, but he wasn't touching it even if his grandma was insisting on a picture.
Once camp was set up Hartford relaxed.
And I took a few pictures of Emily playing.
Our campsite was next to the play ground. It was nice that Emily could play without me or Hartford standing over her, but it was a little noisy with laughter and whines of tattle taler's and Mothers saying, "be nice to your sister/brother."
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