We spent our new year's day camping out at Pedernales State Park. It was unseasonable warm (in the 80s) so of course we went dipping out in the river. I can't look at this photograph without singing the Beatles' Mother Nature's Son.
Michele, Jack and Finn spent the night with us. Our campsite was littered with a little pedaling Harley, tricycle, soccer ball, basketball, bouncy ball, hats (good luck keeping a hat on Bowie) and dogs. Our neighbors, the Groces, came out for a hike. We must have been quite a beautiful sight- three papas carrying their sons in backpacks along the trail.