Falling Trees

Every summer the cuzzy-wuzzies come to visit. (That's my nephew's term for the cousins.) We always enjoy the week together and it has become tradition that we go camping for a couple of nights during that week.

We always have some sort of excitement of these camping trips. One time my nephew got burned in the face by a lantern. One time my niece made a "fishing pole" with a string and a clothespin she found lying around and caught a copperhead! Another time my daughter and two of her friends ...