No, we did not actually go camping. Between the 6 of us we have one sleeping bag (sorta). Mark's definition of "roughing it" is Motel 6.
However, our ward had our annual campout on Friday night. We went up for the evening meal only. Asher loved the campfire. He was like a moth to a flame. Whenever I would let go, he would race to the fire pit. Thankfully we went home to our own beds.
