HERE. I am still working on scrapping my two sons' childhood pictures. (I probably will be for some time) This is one of may favorite pictures of them with their dad. Every year the church group would go on a Father-Son campout. I don't know who looked forward to it more.....the boys and their dads or the moms!! For me it meant a weekend to myself....a spinach and fresh garlic stuffed Chicago pizza and about 6-8 chick flicks. But I have to admit to being rather lost without them by Saturday night and really missing them by the time Sunday afternoon would roll around.