Daniel and I try going on a camping trip at least once a year. Last year we went during the summer, and it was awful. So this year we decided to go early before it got so hot. We went to the Chickasaw State Park Campgrounds.
Daniel spent most of the second night playing with the fire.
And we found this little guy! (above)
There is a small town about 10 miles from the camp site, and so we decided to take a little drive to see what was there. We stopped at a grocery store to get something to drink, but realized that Daniel had left his wallet at the campsite. So we turned around to go back. Half way there we heard a weird noise, and stopped to see what it was.


I really think Eggnog should be an all-year-round thing.
You can't smell Cinnamon and Nutmeg and not think of the holidays. I think they put it in everything.
Sage. It reminds me of Thanksgiving turkey and stuffing.
Hot Chocolate with Candy Canes.

I know this isn't a smell or taste, but I love Christmas lights. I love driving around and seeing all the homes lit up, and all the main streets. There's something magical about Christmas lights. How can you be angry when walking down the street surrounded by beautiful lights?



