Campstove dinners

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One of the best things about camping is the food! We had some yummy tin foil dinners with red potatoes, yellow bell peppers, and ground turkey seasoned with olive oil and ranch dresssing. YUMMY! (I am wearing the sweatshirt Michael brought back for me from Chicago!)

The weather here is funny. In the shade you almost want a jacket, but in the sun, it's so warm, you want to peel off every layer of clothing you have on so you don't sweat to death. Quite different than anywhere else we've lived!

Comments

Nikole said…
Awesome pictures and I'm so glad to be able to catch up with you! A new baby, congrats on your little girl! The kids are so big! Thanks for sharing, I'll be a regular visitor!
July 3, 2007 at 5:36 AM
Jesika said…
Oh, My Em!! I miss you! And, your food description sounded sooo good!! I want to go camping just for that!! Too bad it's so freakin' HOT in Arizona!
July 3, 2007 at 12:51 PM
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